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Chapter 7
by
lifesfun
Good morning?
A 'bump' in the night
Your eyes opened, crustily, to the same quietude that lulled you to sleep; it wasn't yet morning, but the blue light from the moon had softened into a lighter hue, casting an almost dreamlike tint in your room. The sleeplessness and lust-filled exchange from last night had left you exhausted; you shifted in bed to find that your boxers were sopping wet; not with sweat, but from Lisa's precum steadily dripping throughout the night.
The massive, throbbing pressure between your legs confirmed that your mother was still asleep softly next to you, the slow and steady pulse from her still erect cock rhythmically aligned with her snores. Shifting once more, you found your boxers uncomfortably keeping you awake. Careful not to move too much, you lifted both legs to your chest and removed the rest of your clothing, before returning to the same position. Immediately, Lisa's veiny cock snuggled deftly between your cheeks once more; a thick pressure that surged through your stomach and caused you to subconsciously push into your mother's embrace. Your sheets once again acted as a lewd conduit; beneath your covers, Lisa's thick forest of fiery pubic hair tickled the tip of your small ass, while the foreskin-covered head of her cock once more left a slimy kiss along your thigh. Lisa stirred for a moment in her sleep, sighing as she was contented with the compatibility of her cock sandwiched in between your ass. Lecherous thoughts danced across your head, a tantalizing number that left you feeling like every ounce of lust was radiating outwards from the two of you. Your mother, deep in her sleep, must've felt this too; her massive uncut cock throbbed against you, the head of her knob drooling with precum like a fervently caged animal pleading for release.
The silence of your room was once more disturbed by a lewd shuffling of the sheets; Lisa awoke, and in a half-asleep, half-drunken haze, snaked her hand underneath the powerful thigh that she'd draped over you, kneading your ass and spreading it whilst her cock slowly bored up and down alongside your crack with a sluggish carnality. You could feel every centimetre of her; every vein, every inch of her womanhood, her soft belly pressed tightly against you, her thick bush slightly tickling your back, as the room became supercharged with the collective lust of the past evening. Amidst her sleepy moaning, her breath closed in on your ear once more; in the early light of the morning, as you looked back, her figure was still a silhouette, but you could make out a few words that she spewed into your ear in dulcet, drunken tones.
"I reaally missed having someone to cuddle with, Dougie. Isn't it much better to be comfortable in your bed with me?" The bulbous head of Lisa's cock shifted as she repositioned her hips, leaving a drooling trail of slimy precum from your leg, before ominously looming in front of your now-spread asshole. In any normal circumstance, you would shirk from this, but once more, the earlier image of Lisa stroking her enormous length predominated your brain. You instinctively pushed back against Lisa's thick cockhead, prompting her to respond equally by pushing into you. The enormous pressure against your asshole sent a jolt up your spine and caused you to slightly recoil, as if it was the last line of defence guarding utter destruction. Lisa stirred once more as her free hand snaked under your other cheek and pulled to the side, as the head of her fat cock anchored itself against your asshole. Her foreskin methodically retracted and protracted, leaving a similar radius of precum around your hole as her head poked and prodded against your tightness. The air in the room thick with your combined lust, you were helpless as she once more moved her hand and pulled your leg upwards before draping her massive thigh over you again. She lined the head of her fat length imminently against your asshole, her drunken intuition taking over completely.
"Shhh, honey. I know, I know. It's okay. It's been too much tonight, but I need to take you." Lisa's words were honeyed - with both wine and wanton salaciousness, as she pressed against your asshole, but this time, slowly continuing to press in. The air left your stomach and throat completely; a dry, raspy croak was all that you could manage as hours worth of pent up sexual energy reverberated through your room in the slow cradling back-and-forth push of her cock. Lisa placed her mouth over your ear, her soft moans and slow moving of the sheets becoming the only source of sound. Copious amounts of precum dotted the tip of your hole, chipping away at the task of dry entry from her thick member. Enraptured by the sensations of your tight hole, Lisa's drunken, sleepless state created a lustfully raw woman behind you; every slow thrust was accompanied by a tighter embrace and a softer moan in your ear as your mother lost any semblance of rationality. The rest of the room was deafeningly silent, cushioned by the intertwined desires, until an explosion of searing pain brought fireworks into your eyes. Your heartbeat returned to your ears as Lisa's quiet but lecherous gasp indicated that the tip of her cock had finally violated the meek resistance offered by your asshole.
"Oh, fuck. Oh my fuck, Dougie. I'm inside of you." Lisa's motherly restraint ebbed as naturally as the head of her cock pulsed; each beat gnawed away at her inhibitions, exposing a hedonistically raw core. Lisa used her thick foreskin, fastened against your asshole from a sticky connection of precum and cock slime as a staging ground for the head of her cock; for what seemed like ages, she slowly pulled her cockhead out, before inching it back into your asshole, generating spasms of pain and pleasure that blurred the lines of feeling. Your room became disorientating, a flurry of images and sounds, as your mother began to insert the rest of her length into you. Inch by inch, she impaled you onto her cock; inch by inch, tears streamed from your face as the pain began to cause your body to reject the invasion. Your mother kissed your earlobe, grabbing you in a tighter embrace, her soft body enveloping your back and causing static chills to be sent up your spine, before bringing a hand to caress your face. "Don't worry, it won't hurt for long." The same honeyed tones whispered in your ear were betrayed by the veiny mass that Lisa was painfully pumping into you with wanton disregard. Now more than halfway into you, each pulse of her cock, like a heartbeat, lasciviously connected you to one another.
Lisa, holding you in a full bear hug at this point, slowly edged the rest of her ridged cock into your now gaping ass. The thick bushels of her orange pubic hair swept alongside as she took the entirety of you, completely ensconced in her own bliss. The image of her stroking the tip of her leaking cock was burned into your head as you felt precum continually leaking into and out from your ass, as your mother finally managed to secure the remainder of her dick in your asshole. As she left her cock buried in you, the room finally returned to silence, the both of you interconnected in the rapturous pleasure of the lewdity that spun the both of you together like twine. Her fat cock ached, pulsing inside of you, as your mother practically left you impaled on her length, milking the cum from her balls using your now defiled hole as a cocksleeve. The air had yet to return into your lungs, the searing pain of her violation only matched by the quiet schlick of her slowly inching back-and-forth inside of your ass. The precum that she had dotted around your ass prior to entry clung to the both of you like a treacly, white spider web; threads of the thick slime cemented the lewd connection between you two as your mother took what little sense of innocence remained. Lisa, making no more attempts to move, left you speared on her cock, moaning as she stewed in the lustful bliss of having claimed your ass for herself. Every pulse from her cock left an imprint on the inside of your poor asshole; every vein, every ridge, every stray fiery red hair on her unkempt womanhood, drained your independence; your mother, in a covetous night of animalistic fervour, had dominated every ounce of you, without even so much as a forceful hand.
The pulse of her cock quickened, matched by the quickening of her breath. Lisa's bear hug transformed from a sensual, commandingly tight embrace, to a dominant, carnal one, as one hand grasped your throat and the other wrapped around you fully, like a coiled anaconda. Sticking her tongue in your ear, the sleepy, drunken whispers turned into a lecherous urge to unload herself into you. "I'm gonna cum in you honey. Mommy's gonna empty herself into you." The frankness of your mother sent a final jolt of static down your spine, as you acquiesced to the lustful energy that had covered you for the night. Small bits of cum leaked from your cock as Lisa's full, hairy balls pressed up against you in an ominous foreshadowing of what was to cum. A rhythmic pulse, like the beat of a drum, danced against your skin as Lisa's cock spurted her hot seed into your ass; every rhythmic pulse was accompanied by an equally long stream of her cock juice, and a soft moan from your mother directly into your ear. The pulses of her cum echoed inside of you for what seemed like ages, as Lisa's cock funnelled herself into you endlessly, finally wrapping the two of you together as she left herself in you.
As the crescendo of lewdness slowly reached it's final numbers, the silence of your room was once again deafeningly present. The thin hue of blue light in your room had become more surreal, furthering the dreamlike state of earlier as Lisa's cock remained firmly buried in your violated asshole, the pulses ebbing and flowing with a satiated beat. The shuffling of sheets, quick breaths, accompanied by a quick snore, indicated that your mother had fast fallen asleep with her gargantuan mass inside of you. Matched equally with exhaustion, lust, and an uncomfortably comfortable feeling as your stomach sloshed with Lisa's milk, you shut your eyes, yielding to the heavy weight of your eyelids and blissfully allowed your body to sleep.
Morning...
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Futanari World
You are a teenage boy who happens to live in a world where every girl is a futanari.
Futanari World is an alternate reality where every female is a futanari. this means that every girl has a dick, balls, and a vagina. This world is almost the same as ours except for the fact that girls have cocks bigger than guys. The average size of a dick-girl's dicks being 10 to 15 inches erect, this means that both sexes have more testosterone making them more horny and therefor making sex a less taboo. Sex is advertised more in the media, pg-13 now allows sex and nudity, and girl's bulges are more visible due to their massive sizes Doug (you) is a 19 year old boy who goes to high school and lives with his mom and two sisters, his dad died shortly after his younger sister was born, he loves his family in a platonic way only and has never had sex before. Blonde hair, thin, under average height, 6 inch dick erect. Crystal (older sister) she is 20 years old, almost 21 and is going to college. She comes home from college often, and is usually nice to her brother, whom she loves. Red hair, c-cups, average weight, taller than Doug, 12 in. dick erect. Sarah (younger sister) she is 18 years old and is a junior in high school, making jerking off her favorite activity. She loves spending time with her brother and often forgets her issues of Playgirl in his room. Blonde hair, thin, b-cups, 10 in. dick erect. Lisa (mom) she is 40 years old, often at work as a lawyer but when home likes to spend time with her family who she loves. Red Hair, d-cups, 14 inch dick erect. Still extremely attractive despite her age and how many children she's had
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