Lena - Futanari Girlfriend

I never imagined my girlfriend, Lena, had a side like this. We'd been together for two years—her confident laugh, the way she pinned me down during sex with that hidden surprise between her legs.

Lena was a futa, her body all curves and soft skin, but packing a thick cock that made my knees weak every time she used it on me.

She loved topping, sliding into my ass with slow, deliberate thrusts that left me begging for more. But one weekend, everything changed when my mom came to visit.

Mom—Elena—was in her mid-40s, still fit from her yoga routines, with long dark hair and a warm smile that hid years of loneliness since Dad left. She adored Lena, always teasing us about settling down.

That Friday night, after dinner, Mom excused herself to shower while Lena and I lounged on the couch. I was half-hard just from Lena's hand resting on my thigh, her fingers tracing lazy circles.

'Your mom's hot, you know,' Lena whispered, her breath hot against my ear.

I laughed it off, but her eyes darkened with something hungry. Before I could respond, she stood, adjusting the bulge in her jeans. 'Be right back.'

I heard the bathroom door creak open down the hall. Curiosity pulled me up, and I crept closer, peeking through the slightly ajar door.

Steam filled the air, and there was Lena, shirtless, her breasts heaving as she stepped into the shower with Mom. Elena gasped, water cascading over both of them, but she didn't pull away. Lena's hands were on Mom's hips, pulling her close, their wet bodies pressing together.

'What are you—' Mom started, but Lena silenced her with a deep kiss, tongues tangling under the spray. Elena hesitated for a second, then melted into it, her arms wrapping around Lena's neck.

Lena's cock, freed from her soaked pants, sprang up hard and veined, pressing against Mom's thigh. Elena's eyes widened, but she didn't stop—her hand reached down, stroking the length tentatively, then firmer, thumb circling the head.

Lena groaned, breaking the kiss to turn Mom around, bending her forward against the tile. Water streamed down Elena's back as Lena spread her ass cheeks, exposing her puckered hole. She spat into her palm, slicking her shaft, then pressed the tip against Mom's entrance.

'Relax for me,' Lena murmured, pushing in slowly. Elena whimpered, her fingers clawing the wall, but she arched back, taking the first few inches. Lena's hips rocked forward, burying deeper, her cock stretching Mom's tight ring wide.

From my hiding spot, I watched, frozen, my own dick throbbing in my pants. Lena started thrusting—steady at first, pulling out halfway before slamming back in. Elena's moans echoed off the tiles, mixing with the slap of wet skin.

'Oh god, it's so big,' Mom gasped, her pussy dripping visibly below, untouched but clenching in rhythm. Lena reached around, fingers finding Elena's clit, rubbing circles while she pounded harder, her balls smacking against Mom's folds.

Elena's legs shook, and she came first—body convulsing, a sharp cry escaping as her juices squirted onto the shower floor. Lena didn't stop, gripping Mom's hips bruisingly, fucking through the spasms.

'That's it, take it all,' she growled, her thrusts turning erratic. With a final, deep plunge, Lena unloaded, pumping thick ropes of cum into Mom's ass, overflowing and trickling down her thighs mixed with the water.

They stayed like that, panting, until Lena pulled out with a wet pop, her cock softening.

Elena turned, sinking to her knees without a word, and took Lena's spent shaft into her mouth, cleaning it with long licks, sucking gently on the head to draw out the last drops. Lena threaded fingers through Mom's hair, guiding her deeper until Elena gagged softly.

I backed away, heart racing, slipping into the bedroom to compose myself.

When they emerged separately—Mom in a robe, flushed and smiling innocently, Lena smirking like she owned the world—I pretended nothing happened. But later that night, in bed, Lena climbed over me, her cock already hard again.

'Tell me you saw,' she whispered, grinding against my ass. I nodded, ashamed and aroused.

She lubed up quickly, flipping me onto my stomach, and thrust into me without preamble. Her cock filled me completely, stretching my hole as she rutted deep, hitting my prostate with every snap of her hips.

'Your mom's ass was so tight... but yours feels better,' she panted, one hand fisting my hair, the other jerking my leaking cock.

I moaned into the pillow, pushing back to meet her slams.

The image of her fucking Mom fueled me—Lena's dominance, the way she'd claimed her. She bit my shoulder, pace brutal, until I exploded onto the sheets, clenching around her.

Lena followed, flooding my insides with hot seed, marking me as hers.

The next morning, over breakfast, Mom avoided my eyes, but Lena was bold, her foot teasing my leg under the table. 'We should do family game night,' she suggested innocently.

I knew then this was just the start—Lena's appetites ran deep, and with Mom now in on the secret, our dynamic had shifted forever. The thrill of it all had me hooked, wondering what forbidden line we'd cross next.

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