ROUGH DRAFT: The Black Hottie Joins the Futa Dream (Wild Futa Dreams 9) (Patreon)

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Alanna March

I smiled at the hickey Mrs. Thompson left on my neck in the “dream” last night. More proof that it was real. Now I was curious about what the cameras revealed. Mrs. Thompson had put up one on the porch, the hallway, and the laundry room—after all, my sheets that should be stained in pussy juices and futa-cum were always clean.

A knock came on my door then it opened. “Well?”

I pulled back my blonde hair and turned my head to the side to show it off.

“My, my, I did that,” Mrs. Thompson said, striding into the room. She was wearing a pencil skirt and blouse. “That's delicious.” She bent over and kissed me right on it, sending a tingling thrill through me. “Mmm, I do good work, but you should wear a high collar today just to hide it. Don't want people asking questions.”

“Right, right,” I said. “Especially not your husband.” I glanced at the door. “It's open.”

“Oops.” She turned and closed it. “So, what did the cameras pick up? The shoe was on the washer machine, so maybe the... entity put it back after being done.”

“Right,” I said and loaded up the footage.

First, there was what my camera recorded in my room. Right at 12:01 AM, my camera went staticy. It lasted until 1:37 AM. I checked the porch camera next. It went out at the same time and came back on thirteen minutes later. It recorded nothing spectacular until at 1:38 AM it went out for four minutes. Next, I checked the hallway camera. It was out for the whole time. In fact, it didn't come back on until 1:40 AM.

“No sound of us getting wild,” Mrs. Thompson said, pouting. “The porch camera came back on.”

“Because it wouldn't have heard anything,” I said.

Next, I checked the laundry room camera. It recorded... the laundry room all night long. It never cut out once. It was downstairs by the garage. I doubt it would have caught our passion. I looked at the audio spectrograph to see if anything interesting. Right before the porch camera came back on, there was a sound spike.

The front door closed followed by a car engine starting up. Faint, but it was there.

“So they do come here physically,” Mrs. Thompson said, leaning back. “Sounds like Brie even drove here.” Brie—my teacher Ms. Taylor—and my friend Erica had spent the night with us. We had a hot foursome.

“Did you think they teleported?” I asked.

“Well...” She pointed at my bedspread. “How are the sheets being cleaned? Not in my washer machine. Something supernatural is going on. Teleportation wasn't out of the realm of possibility.”

“Yeah,” I said. “It's kinda spooky.”

“But fun, my little dyke,” she purred and nipped my ear. “Now get ready. I have real meetings before school. Budget ones, so no having fun with Ms. Taylor before class.”

I shuddered and nodded. She headed out the door and paused, a naughty smile on her lips. “What?” I asked. “What's with that look?”

“You'll see tonight!” She darted away, giggling. What was up with her?

I was so wet after hearing that. My sister was finishing up with her shower. My turn. I gathered my clothes and headed in there. I got dressed and headed downstairs. Mrs. Thompson was already gone, leaving us to fend for ourselves. A cereal morning.

I had some sugary goodness, so antsy. Theresa glanced at me. When should we include her in the fun again? Not tonight. I wanted to let Erica pick the fourth person tonight. That would be fun. I smiled and finished my treat.

I rushed off to school and met up with Erica. She squirmed when she saw me, looking a tad bit embarrassed. “Hey, Alanna.”

“Hot dream?” I asked her as I sidled up to her.

She shot me a look, gulping. “Um, well, I mean... There was... It was wild. A wild sex dream.”

“Involving Ms. Taylor, myself, and Mrs. Thompson?” I asked. “And I had a futa-cock?”

Erica's eyes widened. Her jaw dropped. She swallowed and said, “Wait, wait, is this the ghost's doing? It brought us all together to have...” Then she smacked her head. “That's why you were asking about that weird word last week. Futanari. I googled it. I was... well, shocked. Oh, my god, that was wild. That was real. You and your landlady are fucking beneath her husband's nose? That's wild!”

“Yep,” I said. “And we're doing lezzie things by day. She seduces women. She pretends to be all straight-laced and, well, straight, but she loves pussy. We had a threesome with Ms. Taylor before classes yesterday.”

“That's why you were so flushed.” My friend stared at me. “Wow, you used to be so timid. So uptight about sex, and now... Wow. I'm impressed. I never thought I'd be into girls, but you do have a big dick. A huge one, and considering you're White, that's saying something.”

“Why?” I asked, confused.

“Well, Black guys have bigger cocks,” she said. “At least in my experience. You smoked them all. Wow, how do you hide it in those jeans?”

“I only have it in the dream,” I said, my cheeks burning.

“Bummer,” she said. “Well, that's still cool. So a ghost brings us all together to fuck.”

“Mrs. Thompson and me and another,” I said. “Last night was our first foursome, and your second time.”

“Really? I don't remember that at all. I barely remember last night. It's, well, it's like a dream.”

“But it's real. The cameras we set up record static while's going on. I even have the hickey Mrs. Thompson left on me last night.” I pulled down the collar of my blouse. “See.”

“Hot,” my friend said. “We have to get to the bottom of this. I'm spending the night Friday.”

“Deal,” I said. I leaned toward her. “I want you back in my dream. Pick someone else to join you. Any woman. If I think about who I want, they appear with Mrs. Thompson and me.”

Erica cupped her hand and whispered something utterly naughty into my ear.

I giggled and nodded. Holding hands, we reached to class where Ms. Taylor was getting set up. She saw us and mouthed, “Real?” I winked at her and took my seat. The teacher patted at her purple hair as Erica and I giggled.

“I'll need you two to stay after class,” she said loudly as other students were walking in. “We have to work on a project. I hope that's okay.”

“I don't mind missing my boring economics class,” said Erica. “I'll just watch the recording later.”

“I'm free,” I said, hoping it would be naughty.

I squirmed all through class, my pussy just on fire. I knew things would get wild during the break. Erica was squirming with me. Ms. Taylor lectured the class. She was such a professional in her tight skirt and thigh-high stockings. I knew she had no panties.

She was such a submissive thing. Mrs. Thompson dominated her.

Finally, class ended. “Follow me,” the teacher said and turned. “We have to get to work on that special project.”

“Right,” Erica and I said, gathering our stuff and following her.

I loved how Ms. Taylor's rump swayed in her skirt. We headed up to the third floor. Not a part of the school I had been to. The classrooms up here were small. We walked down a hallway to a dead end. She pulled out a key and slipped it into the lock.

She turned it and headed inside to a lounge. It had couches and chairs. And lounging on one was Mrs. Thompson in just her thigh-highs and stockings. Erica gasped as Mrs. Thompson rose, her brown hair swaying about her face, her big boobs jiggling.

“Mmm, my slave tells me you two girls are helping her on a special project,” Mrs. Thompson purred, her eyes flicking over us. “So get naked so we can get down to it. I don't have all day. I have more meetings to attend to.”

Well, the three of us didn't need to be told twice. My fingers flew as they attacked my button. I worked open my blouse and ripped it apart. My breasts jiggled in my bra as Mrs. Thompson licked her lips, her hand rubbing at her pussy. She drank us in as we got naked.

Erica had her blouse off and her bra flew off, freeing those delicious, dark tits of hers. I wanted to cup them with my pale hands. Some chocolate and vanilla mixing together. Lovely. On the other side of me, Ms. Taylor's pierced nipples were in view, pink and hard. I loved those silver barbells threaded through her nub. So sexy.

I unzipped my jeans and shoved them and my panties off in a single go. I bent over as I worked them off, just so glad to be stripping naked. My pussy was so wet. This was all so wild. I stepped out of my shoes, pants, and underwear. I was down to my lacy socks.

“My, my, that's just beautiful,” purred Mrs. Thompson. “Mmm, Erica, I have to eat your pussy. I want to lick that tight, barely legal snatch. I've never molested a student before Alanna. Now... I want to eat all your cunts.”

“Yes, Mrs. Thompson,” my friend cooed.

“I bet she's so yummy, Mistress,” Ms. Taylor said, her skirt dropping down her legs revealing her thigh-highs and shaved pussy.

“Can I eat your pussy, Ms. Taylor,” Erica asked.

“Then I get Alanna, and she gets to eat the sexy MILF out,” cooed Ms. Taylor.

I grinned, eager for that. It was just the sort of wicked thing I wanted to experience with Mrs. Thompson.

We sank onto the floor—onto a throw rug—and moved about. Mrs. Thompson had made this into her little love nest. Being the president of a college had its perks. We all laid on our sides and formed a circle. I nuzzled into Mrs. Thompson's thick bush, her brown curls spilling over my lips. I kissed at her tart pussy.

“Oh, yes,” groaned Ms. Taylor as she nuzzled into my blonde bush. “You're so delicious, Alanna.”

“Ooh, Ms. Taylor, your pussy smells delicious,” groaned Erica.

“So does yours,” Mrs. Thompson purred as I licked at her cunt. “Oh, that's it! My little dyke is so hungry for my pussy.”

“Mmm,” I purred in agreement. I licked at my landlady's pussy. I stroked through her delicious flesh, savoring the tart flavor of her cunt. My teacher did the same with mine. “That's so good!”

“We're daisy-chaining,” Erica groaned. “So wild!”

I just moaned my agreement. I had no idea this was called daisy-chaining. Why? You know what, I didn't care. Not with that wonderful tongue stroking through my folds while I licked at Mrs. Thompson's pussy. I devoured her cunt.

I plunged my tongue into her snatch and swirled around in her. She groaned as I did that. It was so much fun to lick at her like this. I stroked about in her, reveling in this moment. It was just a wild delight to feast on her. My tongue flicked through her folds.

She squeezed her thighs down on my head. She held me to her pussy as I licked at her. I tongued her with all that I had. It was just so much fun to do that. I swirled my tongue through her folds. I licked at her with passion.

She groaned as I did that. I licked and lapped at her with such passion. My tongue plunged into her cunt. I flicked it about in her. She groaned as I did that. My tongue stroked her hot flesh. She tasted so good. It was just a delight.

“Oh, yes, yes, my little dyke!” Mrs. Thompson moaned as I swirled my tongue around I her pussy.

“Mrs. Thompson!” my friend gasped. “Holy shit, your tongue... You do love pussy so much!”

“So much,” Ms. Taylor groaned into my cunt. Her tongue fluttered up and down my folds.

I savored it as I tongued Mrs. Thompson's snatch. I loved flicking my tongue through her petals. I brushed her clit, savoring her tart delight. I licked up her cream before plunging my tongue into her depths and swirling about in her.

Delight rippled out of my pussy thanks to Ms. Taylor's tongue. She was such a wonderful licker. she knew just what she was doing to me. I groaned as she stirred around in me. It was just excellent to have her doing that. My eyes rolled back in my head.

It was a beautiful thing. She flicked her tongue around in my snatch. I loved the feel of her licking me like that. She drove me wild. I shuddered and feasted on Mrs. Thompson. All of us moaned, our voices muffled by hot pussy.

It was a lesbian lovefest in here.

We groaned and gasped, licking cunts and lapping at clits. I stroked over Mrs. Thompson's pearl, polishing that little nub. Ms. Taylor's tongue flicked around in me, her tongue massaging my cuntlips. That felt so good. My orgasm built and built in me.

“Fuck!” groaned Erica. “Sorry for cussing, Mrs. Thompson!”

“Cuss away when I'm licking that yummy pussy and doing this to you!” Mrs. Thompson purred.

“Holy shit, yes!” gasped Erica. “I'm going to cum so hard. Yes, yes, Mrs. Thompson! Oh, that's amazing! I love it!”

I suckled on Mrs. Thompson's clit, wanting to give her the same pleasure. Ms. Taylor moaned into my cunt. She licked at me with such wonderful passion. She danced over me. It was just so good to have her doing that. I trembled as she tongued me with all that she had.

It was magical.

Amazing!

I shuddered as she licked and lapped at me with all that she had. She tongued over me with her passion. It was wonderful to have her nibbling on my clit. I shuddered, suckling on Mrs. Thompson's bud. My orgasm built and built.

Who would cum first?

I trembled, my own orgasm building in me. I hurtled toward that wonderful moment as I rose closer and closer to cumming. It was just a delight to have all this pleasure building in me. I would just explode with delight.

“Oh, shit!” Erica gasped. “Mrs. Thompson!”

My friend won. Awesome.

I suckled hard on Mrs. Thompson's clit as Ms. Taylor squealed around my bud. The buzzing of her own passion set me off. My orgasm detonated in me. Shock waves of ecstasy rushed through me and crashed into my mind.

I shuddered through my pleasure, my pussy juices gushing out and bathing Ms. Taylor's mouth. She licked up my cream as I suckled with all my might on Mrs. Thompson's clit. She groaned, her curls tickling my face.

“My little dyke!” she howled.

I drowned in Mrs. Thompson's delicious juices. I licked them up as the pleasure rushed through me. Stars flashed across my vision. It was so wonderful to daisy-chain at school. I trembled through this delight, so glad Mrs. Thompson had showed me all this wicked delights.

I licked at her with everything that I had. I gathered up her tart juices as she trembled through her orgasm. All four of us were cumming. Sharing in our lesbian passions. It was so wonderful to do this by day, but...

The futa-dreams were even hotter.

I shuddered through it, loving this delight while thinking of something from the dream last night. Something I could do as a woman but probably was hard as a futa. I shuddered as my orgasm peaked in me. I quivered in delight, licking at Mrs. Thompson's pussy.

I lifted my head, shuddering through my bliss. “Erica, want to trib!”

“Yes!” she said. “I dreamed I did that with Ms. Taylor, and it was so much fun!”

“Mmm, yes,” Ms. Taylor purred.

“Enjoy, my little futanari,” Mrs. Thompson said, rising and stretching her back. “I have to get back, but I can watch while I dress.”

I grinned at my friend as we both moved toward each other. Her dark legs scissored with my pale thighs. We brought our pussies together. I shuddered, my round boobs jiggling. Mrs. Thompson and Ms. Taylor both watched with hungry eyes as we pressed our pussies tight.

It felt amazing to have our pussies kiss. My pubic hair rustled. I shuddered, my round boobs jiggling as I smeared my twat against hers. She groaned as I did that. Mrs. Thompson and Ms. Taylor were getting dressed as they watched us tribbing.

“My little dyke looks so happy,” Mrs. Thompson cooed as she drew up her skirt.

“This feels awesome!” I moaned, my clit grinding into her pussy lips. I couldn't feel this delight as a futa. My girl-cock would get in the way. I needed it to be a little bud. “This is something only lesbians can do with each other!”

“Wow!” Erica groaned. “So hot! I love it!”

I grinned at my friend, our dark and pale thighs intertwined. We humped at each other, our boobs jiggling. It was so hot to feel her clit rubbing through my pussy lips. It got even better when our buds kissed. Electricity arced between us. We both gasped in delight.

That only spurred us to hump against each other even faster. We smeared our hot flesh against each other. It was just so wild to do that. I loved it so much. I savored that heat bursting through me. My eyes rolled back in my head as we humped together.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered. “Ooh, ooh, that's so good!”

“Uh-huh,” she moaned, her pussy grinding on my snatch. “Wow, that's amazing!”

I nodded, shuddering with the wonderful delight of smearing my hot cunt against her flesh. It was so good. I shuddered, smearing my hot flesh against her. It was just an outstanding to grind on her. I loved every second of it.

Our clits rubbed together, driving us both closer and closer to that amazing moment when we would cum. I was so eager for it. I just wanted to gush my juices. I wanted to share that delight with her. It would be beautiful.

She groaned as we rubbed our pussies together. It was just so wild to do that. She humped against me. I loved every second of that wonderful moment. We were making love in such a sweet way. The way only women could.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimpered. “Oh, that's so good. That's just amazing. I'm going to cum!”

“Let's cum together!” she moaned, her hips undulating. She smeared her hot flesh against me. “Ooh, ooh, do you feel that!”

“Yes!” I gasped. “I feel that so much. That's amazing. Wow, that's just so good. Let's just explode!”

I nodded, whimpering. Moaning. It was an awesome delight to have that pleasure building and building in me. It was so glorious. So wondrous. My head tossed, my round boobs bouncing. Mrs. Thompson was dressed, her eyes fixed on us.

She watched with such heat in her eyes.

It was so wild to feel her staring at me like that. I trembled, enjoying that delight. A wave of heat rushed through me. I was feeling so good as we ground our cunts together. Pleasure sparked through me. I would just have a big burst of delight. It would be fantastic.

I could not wait to have that ecstasy sweeping through me. It would be a fantastic rush. Our clits ground together. Erica whimpered. I moaned. We undulated our hips, forcing our little buds to kiss again and again.

“I'm going to burst!” my friend moaned.

“Yes!” I whimpered. “I'm so close. Let's cum together.”

“Mmm, yes, yes,” Mrs. Thompson purred.

“So beautiful,” Ms. Taylor cooed as she buttoned up her blouse.

Their eyes and words propelled me to hump even harder. Our clits ground together. Sparks sizzled between us. The pleasure showered through my body. I groaned in delight at that. I was just so happy to have all that pleasure showering down on me.

I was in heaven as the rapture swept through me. My pussy convulsed, juices gushing out. We drenched each other in our pussy cream. It was so wild to do that. I was just so happy to have all that ecstasy rushing through us.

“Ooh, ooh,” I whimpered, trembling against my friend.

“Wow!” she moaned as we kept humping together, savoring the pleasure rushing through our bodies. “Alanna!”

I trembled as we hit that amazing peak. I fell back, panting. I was so glad to be in the special club at school. I smiled at Mrs. Thompson as she winked at me and strode by. Her heels clicked on the floor. It was so wild to hear. I watched her rump swaying.

Just so hot.

Erica and I finally got up after several minutes. Ms. Taylor stayed around, watching us dress. She gave us kisses before we headed about our day. I felt good for the rest of college. I was eager for tonight.

And for Erica to appear with her special request. That was so wild. I loved it.

The day passed. At the end of it, Erica came up to me and said, “You can really make it happen?”

“Yep,” I said, nodding.

“I can't believe I even requested this.” She smiled. “I'm such a naughty girl.”

I slapped her on the rump. She then threw her arms around my neck and kissed me openly. I mean, it was cool. No one cared about girls kissing these days. I shuddered, shocked to be doing this in the open, but I liked it. I liked girls.

A lot.

I didn't need men. I just needed women. Pussy. Mrs. Thompson might need Mr. Thompson's cock as much as she needed cunt, but not me. I was gay. As I made out with my friend, I embraced the fact that I was a dyke by day and a futanari by night.

I broke the kiss, feeling amazing.

I headed home. I smiled at Theresa as she was getting ready to go out on a date tonight. She liked cocks. I needed to bring her back into the dream. To seduce her into the fold, but tonight was all for Erica. I would not spoil it.

Mrs. Thompson came home and repositioned the camera outside to capture the driveway. “I want to see if any cars pull in.”

“Smart,” I said. “And the laundry room camera?”

“My room,” she said as we headed back inside. “I want to see if it'll show static all night, or show my husband sleeping beside an empty bed. It's so much fun. Trying to find the loophole. I'd put my own version of your stuffed animal by the door, but my husband... I can't predict if he'll go out.”

“It's fun,” I said. “This investigation.”

“Investigation?” Mr. Thompson asked as he came down the hallway.

We spun around, and I knew we looked guilty. Mrs. Thompson, though, just sidled up to Mr. Thompson and slid her arms around his neck. She kissed him. It was quite passionate. Nothing fake about it. Mr. Thompson's hands slid down to squeeze Mrs. Thompson's rump.

I wanted to get out of here now.

“That's not going to distract me,” Mr. Thompson said.

“Worth a shot,” Mrs. Thompson purred. “It's girl stuff. Our house guest had some questions, and I promised to help her look into it. That's all.”

“I don't want to know,” he said.

Mrs. Thompson laughed and broke from him. I slipped back into my room to work on homework until dinner. It was fish sticks. I loved them. Mrs. Thompson bought these organic and all-natural ones, made of the best cod. With lemon juices and some wonderful Parmesan noodles and broccoli, it was a delicious meal. Theresa was off on her date, missing out on the lovely food.

Mrs. Thompson and Mr. Thompson went to bed. I could hear them. Mrs. Thompson was screaming her head off. She had grown even more affectionate with Mr. Thompson. I headed off to get ready for bed. Teeth brushed and back in my PJs, I made sure all the cameras were recording.

I did not need to see Mrs. Thompson riding Mr. Thompson. I turned off my screen even if her tits were bouncing away. They were going at it again? Wow, Mr. Thompson had some stamina at least. I crawled into bed, thinking of Erica and her very special guest.

  *

Alanna March – Night 13

I woke up to a thick bush tickling my face and wet pussy lips kissing my lips. I groaned at the tangy flavor of cunt cream that spilled into my lips. I purred in delight, recognizing just whose pussy that was. Mrs. Thompson's.

“Mmm, that's a nice way to wake up,” I purred, my futa-dick throbbing. The dream was here.

“Oh, honey, I have a treat for you,” she purred. “Can you taste it yet?”

“Taste it?” I asked as Mrs. Thompson shifted on me. Then something salty flavored her tangy pussy. “Cum? Did you ride me before I woke up?”

“Nope,” she said and giggled. “That's my hubby's cum.”

I shuddered at her words. That was just so wild. I groaned, licking at her. I tongued her pussy with passion. I tasted salty cum. My Mr. Thompson salty jizz mixed with Mrs. Thompson's tangy cream. It was wild. I groaned and lapped at her.

I was so enjoying eating the creampie Mrs. Thompson had readied for me, I hadn't realized something else at all. That I had invited Erica and her special request here, too. Not until a pair of hands gripped my futa-dick.

“Oh, my,” the newcomer's voice said. It was low and sultry. “That's a big dick.”

“I know, Mrs. Rosier!” purred Erica.

It worked. Mrs. Rosier was here. I shuddered as Mrs. Rosier stroked her hand up and down my cock. It was wild having her here. She was a sexy, Black MILF with big boobs. They were darker than Erica's. I was just so happy to have her.

“Mmm, let's suck her cock together, Mrs. Rosier,” purred Erica.

“Sure thang, pumpkin,” she purred.

A moment later, the two Black womennuzzled against the crown of my cock and licked it. I moaned into Mrs. Thompson's pussy. I shuddered, savoring those two tongues licking at me. Mrs. Thompson purred, her pale rump clenching before me as she ground her furred muff on my lips.

“So hot,” Mrs. Thompson groaned as I tongued her sloppy cunt, licking out Mr. Thompson's cum from her depths.

I stroked my tongue through her folds, enjoying her flavor cunt mixed with Mr. Thompson's cum. This was just so wild. I could not believe I was tonguing Mrs. Thompson's pussy like this. I licked and lapped at her with passion, savoring the mix of salty jizz and tangy cunt.

Erica and Mrs. Rosier licked at my cock. They stroked their tongues over my dick. It felt so good. I loved how they kissed each other, their lips smacking together in wild delight. I shuddered, my cunt clenching.

Then one of them swallowed my cock.

“That's it, Mrs. Rosier,” cooed Erica. “Mmm, just suck her girl-dick.”

Mrs. Rosier did just that. She suckled hard on me. I groaned, loving her working her lips up and down my cock. She nursed on me with passion. It was an amazing moment. I loved it so much. The Black MILF suckled on me as I tongued Mr. Thompson's cum out of Mrs. Thompson's pussy.

It was so hot having that mouth sliding up and down me. I moaned, my tongue sliding around in Mrs. Thompson's pussy. I swirled about in her tangy depths, gathering up Mr. Thompson's cum. The pleasure swept through me. It was so good.

So perfect.

I groaned, enjoying that hot mouth working up and down my dick. She suckled on me with such amazing passion. I loved her nursing on me as I scooped Mr. Thompson's cum from Mrs. Thompson's pussy. I reveled in this wickedness, the salty jizz soaking my taste buds.

“Mrs. Rosier, don't hog her cock,” Erica said.

Mrs. Rosier ripped her mouth off my dick and purred. “Sorry, pumpkin.”

My friend's greedy mouth engulfed my futa-dick. She worked up and down me. I moaned into that delicious pussy, my tongue questing for more cum. I couldn't find any more of Mr. Thompson's jizz. He didn't spurt as much as me.

I gripped Mrs. Thompson's thighs, swirling about in her folds as I enjoyed Erica's blowjob. She suckled hard on me while Mrs. Rosier stroked the base of my dick. I loved Mrs. Rosier doing that. She was just such a delicious thing.

“That's it,” purred Mrs. Rosier. “Mmm, now you let your sexy landlady get 'nother taste.”

Erica ripped her mouth off my futa-dick “Sure thing, Mrs. Rosier!”

Mrs. Rosier engulfed my cock. The married MILF suckled on my cock. I loved it. I tongued Mrs. Thompson's pussy, enjoying that mouth working up and down me. I licked to Mrs. Thompson's clit as Mrs. Rosier swirled her tongue around my cock. She felt so good doing that.

Then she swapped with my friend. Erica worked that amazing mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with her passion. It was just incredible to have her loving my clit-rod. My pussy clenched as she suckled on me.

They traded me back and forth.

“Yes,” I moaned as first Mrs. Rosier then my friend nursed on me. I loved that delight. “Ooh, ooh, I am going to cum on your faces!”

“Drench them!” Mrs. Thompson moaned, her pussy grinding on my face. I tongued her tangy folds. “Oh, my little futanari, soak them!”

They suckled on me with passion. Mrs. Rosier worked her mouth up and down my cock. Erica danced her tongue around my crown. The pressure built and built in my ovaries and at the tip of my futa-dick. I brimmed with girl-cum.

I wanted to shower them. To soak their dark faces in my pearly futa-spunk. I craved that so much as my futa-dick throbbed in that sucking mouth. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was just incredible to have her working that hot mouth up and down me.

I licked and lapped at Mrs. Thompson's pussy as she gasped out, “My little futanari!”

“Ooh, you're going to shower us with cum, right?” Erica moaned as Mrs. Rosier suckled on my girl-dick.

“Yes!” I moaned while Mrs. Rosier suckled on me with force.

She nursed with such passion on my cock. It was just an outstanding delight. I rose toward that moment when I would cum. When I would just burst into her mouth. It would be incredible. Then she switched.

my friend suckled on me. I shuddered, craving my eruption as Erica worked her mouth up a down my futa-shaft. I ached for that delight to burst out of me. My back arched as the pressure to erupt built and built.

“Mmm, cum on us,” Mrs. Rosier moaned as my friend ripped her mouth off my dick.

“Yes!” howled Erica as Mrs. Rosier swallowed my cock.

I groaned, hurtling toward that moment when I would explode with all my passion. I wanted it so much. I suckled on Mrs. Thompson's clit. I nibbled on her as the two Black women traded my cock back and forth. They bought me to the brink.

“I'm going out cum!” I whimpered and nibbled on Mrs. Thompson's clit.

“Yes, yes, erupt on their faces, my little futanari!” Mrs. Thompson gasped and drenched me in her pussy cream.

She bucked on me as the two mouths suckled on the tip of my cock. Mrs. Rosier and Erica fisted my dick as I drowned in Mrs. Thompson's tangy juices. I licked through her hot folds. I caressed her with passion as the pressure at the tip of my dick burst.

“Yes!” I howled and erupted.

I spurted my cum onto Mrs. Rosier's and my friend's faces. I drenched them with my futa-cum. Mrs. Thompson squirmed on me, her butt-cheeks clenching and relaxing. The pleasure shot through me as I erupted again and again.

I erupted again and again. I soaked their faces. My tongue fluttered through Mrs. Thompson's twat. I pictured Mrs. Rosier's ebony face and Erica's chocolate features drenched in my pearly futa-cum. It was just so incredible.

“Oh, my god!” Mrs. Rosier moaned.

“So hot!” gasped my friend as I kept erupting.

I spurted across their faces as I licked at Mrs. Thompson's delicious snatch. I gathered up all her tangy juices as she squirmed on me. My tongue stroked through her folds. She moaned and slid off me, panting. I sat up, smiling at the two Black hotties drenched in my cum.

My pearly futa-jizz looked so great on their dark faces.

“Then we do this, Mrs. Rosier,” cooed Erica. She licked the cum off Mrs. Rosier's face before kissing her and sharing it.

I loved watching the two Black beauties swap my cum back and forth. It was so hot. I sat up, my futa-dick throbbing before me. I watched them making out. Mrs. Thompson moved up behind Mrs. Rosier and hugged her, pressing her big, pale boobs into the MILF's ebony back.

I just enjoyed the show of Erica licking cum off Mrs. Rosier's face before kissing her. They snowballed my futa-spunk. Their tongues traded it. Such a wild thing to see. I was so glad for it, my heart pounding in my chest.

Then Mrs. Rosier licked the cum off my friend's cheeks. She shared it with Erica. It was so much fun. I had to join it. I leaned in and licked at Erica's cheek. I savored the salty flavor of my girl-spunk.

We shared my spunk. We passed it back and forth, swapping it with feverish delight. It was so good to share it. I was just so glad to pass it back to her. I tongued her, trading my spunk with such alacrity. I enjoyed it.

She broke the kiss and purred, “Mmm, that's good.”

“Yeah,” I said and licked more cum off my best friend's cheek. It tasted so good. I was just so happy to stroke up her cheek. She shuddered as I did that. It was delicious. I kissed her. She moaned, our lips working together.

Mrs. Thompson was licking up the cum from Mrs. Rosier's cheeks while fondling the Black MILF's big boobs. I loved the sight as Erica pushed me down onto my back. My friend was very eager for my futa-dick. I could feel it as she straddled me, rubbing her shaved snatch up and down my folds.

It was hot to have her sliding up and down my girl-dick. It was an incredible treat. I loved her sliding up and down my shaft. She felt so good against me. I loved it. My cock throbbed in delight as she climbed up me to the tip.

She pressed her pussy down my girl-dick. It was a fabulous delight to have her swallowing my cock. I shuddered at that heat engulfing my futa-cock. It was incredible She swallowed my shaft with such delight. I shuddered at the heat of her around me.

“Mmm, isn't that hot?” Mrs. Thompson cooed. “That cutie and my little futanari.”

“Yes,” Mrs. Rosier moaned, my hands sliding down my friend's back to cup her butt-cheeks.

Erica squeezed her cunt around my futa-dick and rocked up me. She massaged my clit-rod with that hot twat. I savored her doing that. A wave of heat rushed through me as she teased me. Her breasts rubbed against my tits.

“Ever been with a woman?” Mrs. Thompson purred.

“No,” Mrs. Rosier whispered. “But this... It all feels so right. This is an amazing dream.”

“Sure is,” Mrs. Thompson said. “Mmm, why don't we sixty-nine? I'll lie down. You get on me. We'll eat each other's pussies.”

“Oh my,” Mrs. Rosier moaned. “For sure, that sounds like a fun thang to do, Wilma.”

“Yes, it does, Charlotte,” purred Mrs. Thompson. I was shocked they knew each other. “Let's just have some fun while our lovers enjoy themselves.”

Erica broke the kiss and winked at me as she rocked herself, sliding her cunt up and down my cock. I groaned, enjoying that tight pussy massaging my cock. It was a beautiful thing. I shuddered, enjoying how her pussy squeezed down on me.

It was a delight. A true treasure to have her massaging my cunt with her hot flesh. I groaned, my futa-dick throbbing in her twat. I would have a huge climax. Just a big burst of delight. I loved how that hot pussy gripped me. Pleasure swept through my body. It was just an incredible treat.

“Oh, my, that's good,” Mrs. Rosier groaned. “Pussy is just a treat. Mmm, you got a yummy thang, Wilma.”

“So do you, Charlotte,” Mrs. Thompson purred.

I loved it. I savored hearing them making love as Erica worked her cunt up and down my cock. She squeezed her twat around me. It was just a wonderful delight to have her massaging me. I shuddered, rising toward that moment when I would cum. It would be so hot.

Just so amazing to have that delight bursting through me. My futa-dick throbbed in her snatch. The pressure at the tip of my cock swelled and swelled. It was an incredible rush. I enjoyed every last second of that treat. I would have a big burst of delight.

Erica grinned at me, our boobs rubbing together as her hot pussy massaged my cock. I could not wait to erupt in her I wanted to flood her with all my jizz. Just unleash all that spunk in her. It would be amazing. Her cunt felt amazing.

“Erica!” I groaned.

“Mmm, yes, yes, you're going to flood me with all that spunk!” she moaned.

“I am!” I purred, her pussy gripping me. “Just keep that up. Ooh, your boobies feel so amazing against mine!”

She winked at me and kissed me again.

I shuddered, our mouths melting together as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. It was so incredible. The pressure grew in my ovaries. They brimmed with all the cum that I would fire into her snatch. I was so ready to erupt into her.

Mrs. Thompson and Mrs. Rosier moaned as they sixty-nined. I bet they were approaching their own climaxes. I savored that hot pussy squeezing around my dick. Erica grinned at me. I loved it. I knew we were heading toward our climaxes.

We would have a big one. Just a huge burst of joy. I loved it so much. The heat swelled in my ovaries. Mrs. Thompson and Mrs. Rosier groaned. It was so hot to hear that as Erica's hot pussy brought me to the brink of erupting.

“Yes!” Erica moaned. “I love your cock, Alanna!”

She kissed me as her pussy went wild around my dick. I held her as she writhed around me. It was so hot to feel. Her cunt massaged my girl-cock. The pressure swelled up to the tip of my cock. I shuddered as I hit that point.

I erupted.

I spurted my cum into her pussy. I flooded her with all that I had. It was just incredible to have that ecstasy rushing through me. Her twat spasmed around my girl-dick. It was an absolute delight. I loved every last second of it.

“Oh, Wilma!” Mrs. Rosier squealed. “That's so fuckin' good!”

“Yes!” Mrs. Thompson howled, the pair of them cumming together.

I moaned into my friend's lips as I pumped her pussy full of cum. I flooded her with all that delight. It was incredible. This heady rush shot through me as I dumped more and more blasts of cum into her pussy.

She milked me with that hot delight, our landladies moaning in the background. I loved this moment so much. I savored it as I pumped more and more blasts of my cum into her pussy. I filled her up with all my jizz. It was spectacular.

Just amazing to have all that delight sweeping through me. I shuddered, her pussy milking my girl-cock of everything that I had. I smiled in delight as I fired the last of my cum into her delicious pussy. I filled her up with all that I had.

Erica ripped her mouth from my lips and gasped out, “Mrs. Rosier!” She slid off me, her pussy massaging my girl-dick. “Mrs. Rosier, you have to eat me out! You have to lick all that cum from my pussy!”

“Oh, yes,” Mrs. Rosier said as my friend slid off my futa-dick. I smiled in delight as the Ebony MILF sat up on Mrs. Thompson's face. “I do. I have to devour you.”

She crawled off Mrs. Thompson as Erica spread her legs and sat on the edge of my bed. Mrs. Rosier leaned down and buried her face into my friend's snatch. She licked up my cum from that tasty hole. I loved the sight as I sat up, my futa-dick twitching.

I moved behind Mrs. Rosier. Mrs. Thompson sitting up and licking her lips. She looked so happy. I pressed my ivory cock between Mrs. Rosier's ebony butt-cheeks. She had a plump ass and thick thighs. I grinned as I found her asshole.

“Yes, that's it,” moaned Mrs. Rosier. “Be a sweet thang and bugger me!”

I grinned and drilled against her. Erica shuddered on her back, her eyes staring at me. Mrs. Rosier's asshole stretched and stretched to swallow my pale futa-cock. My friend groaned, savoring having her cunt devoured by her sexy landlady. It was incredible.

Especially when Mrs. Rosier's asshole surrendered to my futa-dick. I popped into her flesh. I groaned at the heat that engulfed my girl-dick. It was an amazing moment. I sank into her hot flesh, her velvety asshole welcomed me in. I slid deeper and deeper into her flesh.

I loved it. My blonde bush rubbed into her rump. I loved it. She moaned into Erica's pussy. My friend shuddered, smiling at me. I winked at her and drew back my futa-cock. Mrs. Rosier moaned, her asshole gripping my girl-dick.

“Sweet thang!” moaned Mrs. Rosier as I thrust back into her cunt.

“Oh, Mrs. Rosier, lick me clean!” Erica moaned. “Get that tongue in me! Yes, yes, Mrs. Rosier!”

I loved it. I fucked Mrs. Rosier's asshole. I pounded her with force. I thrust away at her, loving every last second of that delight. It was just a delicious treat. It was so wonderful to have to fuck her. It was a fabulous one.

I buried into her. I slammed to the hilt in her anal sheath. It was an awesome moment. I enjoyed every wonderful thrust into her anal sheath. I fucked her hard and fast. I plowed into her with everything that I had.

“Sweet thang, yes!” gasped Mrs. Rosier.

“Ooh, Mrs. Thompson!” Erica moaned. “That's so good. You're going to make me cum!”

“You taste so good, pumpkin,” whimpered Mrs. Rosier as I fucked her asshole.

My tits bounced as I fucked her hard. I buggered her with all my might, rushing toward my climax. That would be so good. I shuddered, slamming into her with all that I had. It was just incredible to bury into her. She gripped me.

I trembled, my ovaries about to burst. Her hot asshole massaged my futa-dick. I loved that heat around me. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum into her asshole. She moaned, my friend trembling. Mrs. Thompson watched, her eyes so hot.

I loved this.

“Mrs. Rosier!” howled Erica as she came, her body bucking. Her tits bounced and heaved as she loved this moment. Her head tossed from side to side as she drowned Mrs. Rosier in pussy cream. “Mrs. Rosier, I love you!”

“Yes!” gasped Mrs. Rosier as she licked up my friend's pussy cream. Her asshole clamped down on me. “Oh, Alanna, yes!”

Her asshole convulsed around my futa-dick. It felt incredible. I fucked into her bowels, loving this moment. I pumped away deep and hard at her. I thrust into her with all that I had. It was just an incredible moment. She felt amazing around me. I trembled, hurtling toward that moment when I would erupt. I buried to the hilt in her.

“Yes!” I howled and came.

My futa-jizz pumped into her. This was such a wild night. Mrs. Rosier's asshole milked my cock as she tongued my friend's snatch. She licked up Erica's wonderful cream as I dumped more and more of my girl-spunk into that wonderful hole.

Mrs. Thompson watched as I shuddered through the dual delights of cumming as a futa. It was incredible. My pussy writhed, juices gushing down my thighs. I bucked, my tits bouncing as that ebony MILF milked my girl-dick dry.

“Oh, Alanna, you sweet thang!” moaned Mrs. Rosier as she wrung my futa-dick dry.

I smiled, feeling so good. My orgasm peaked in me as I was so glad to have this threesome. Two MILFs and two hot girls. What a wild dream this was. My dick ached in Mrs. Rosier's asshole. Who would suck me clean?

To be continued...

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