Life is Futa Chapter 23

Just to be contrary, Lara doesn’t use her hands.

Max squeaks at the cold of the tile wall of the shower against her bare back as Lara pushes her against it, kneeling in front of her.

“Oh. OK,” Max gasps as Lara thrusts her face between her legs. This is better than fingers, and Lara’s bolder and more forceful than Max imagined. Max has to reach out for something to grab, but only finds the slick walls. She puts her hands on Lara’s head and it’s impossible not to make noise when Lara is literally sucking on the hood of her clit. It’s too much, but she can’t form words.

Lara catches Max’s wobbling leg and holds it firmly.

“Mmm.” Her voice is muffled by Max’s pussy. Lara roughly pushes her tongue inside, groping Max’s flesh. She doesn’t subject Max to that for long before she gets to her feet. Face to face, she presses her body against Max’s. Her erection is flat between them, rubbing against Max’s belly. Lara looks into Max’s eyes and runs her hands down Max’s back to her hips.

Max feels the cock twitch.

“What?” she asks shakily. Lara’s just looking at her.

“You were all tough the other day,” Lara replies.

Just as Max predicted: Lara wants to be on top. On every level. But now that Max’s brain is fogged and inflamed with arousal, she doesn’t see that as quite as much of a problem. She swallows, then turns off the water and takes Lara’s hand, leading her to the nearer bed, which is Lara’s.

Max is more than willing to play Lara’s game, which forces Max to take the lead. Only Max isn’t quite as shy as Lara thinks. And Lara doesn’t care; she just wants to get laid.

Finally, they have something in common.

Lara sits on the edge of the bed with a little smirk. She places her hand on Max’s head.

“That’s right,” she says as Max opens her mouth and moves toward her cock. “Ah!” She was so thirsty for this blowjob that she didn’t think about what Max’s fingers could do to her girl parts. Max shows no mercy. She sucks firmly on the head of Lara’s cock, pulling on the base with one hand and using the other to finger fuck her. Lara’s flat on her back in less than a minute, toes curling in the air. She lets out some girly moans that Max barely hears over the noise of her slurping and the squelching of Lara’s juices.

She does hear it when Lara makes a whining noise, and her pussy clenches on Max’s fingers.

Max lets the penis out of her mouth with a pop and bites her lip, pulling on it eagerly.

“Oh fuck,” Lara gasps. She lifts her head. “What are you doing?”

“I want to see,” Max replies, jerking away.

“I was close!” Lara sounds like a petulant child.

“You’re still close. Come on. Shoot,” Max says, squeezing and pulling.

Lara growls irritably and sits up. Max looks up in surprise as Lara grabs her under the arms and yanks her upright.

“Yeeks!”

Lara spins her and throws her on the bed, then climbs on to straddle her chest.

“You want to see?” she snaps.

“Um,” Max replies as Lara slaps her cock between her breasts. Well, against her chest.

“Look then,” Lara pants, jerking it skillfully.

As though Max could do anything else. It’s basically in her face.

Lara lets out the slightest grunt and hot cum hits Max’s chin. More touches her cheek, making her twitch in surprise.

“Mmm,” Lara groans, dumping the rest in a thick puddle on Max’s chest. “That’s good.”

“Whoa,” Max murmurs.

Lara takes deep breaths, then sighs and focuses on Max. They stare at each other for a moment. Lara chews her lip, gazing down at Max’s face, which is dotted with cum. She reaches down to move a few hairs out of Max’s eyes, then leans back.

Max gasps as she feels Lara’s fingers between her legs. Her hips want to come up, but Lara’s weight keeps her down. She squirms as Lara’s finger slides into her. Lara watches for Max’s reactions, teasing her.

Max gives in and stops trying to keep up the staring contest. She closes her eyes and opens her mouth, unconsciously reaching for her breasts, but she just finds cum and Lara’s half-hard cock. Rubbing everything without paying much attention, she loses herself in what Lara’s fingers are doing. It’s heavenly.

Or it would be if Lara would just stick to it.

Lara stops and gives Max’s mound a light slap, then trails her fingertip up the wet slit.

“You make some sexy sounds,” Lara remarks.

For a moment, Max thinks that Lara wants her to beg or something. That’s not it. Lara’s looking down at her cock, which is now fully hard again.

Max blinks, staring at the angry, curved erection. She looks up at Lara. It’s not a staring contest this time.

Lara climbs off, and Max spreads her legs, grabbing the covers only for Lara to suddenly roll her over. She yanks Max up by the hips and all but pulls her onto her cock. Without delay, she thrusts deep, but at a deliberate pace. Each push takes Max’s breath away and sends her heart rate through the roof while leaving her with a dangerous sense of numb fragility between her legs. She can’t control her hips or anything else down there; it’s equal parts euphoria and alarm, but she can’t do anything more than breathe hoarsely.

Her knees move on the covers, spreading wider as her body sinks, but Lara goes with it. Lara’s hips don’t stop even as Max writhes in the throes of her orgasm. Max cries out and gives a particularly spirited jerk that makes Lara slip out. Max turns on her side, curling up for a moment as she whimpers before finally rolling onto her back and moaning.

Lara kneels there, watching her twitch and gulp air. No longer smirking, Lara climbs on top of her.

Lara slides into Max’s still-quivering pussy. Gazing into Max’s eyes, it only takes her a few thrusts before she’s grimacing and pouring her load into Max’s womb. A minute later, Lara’s still inside her, still holding eye contact, although that might be because she’s in a daze.

She finally flops beside Max with a sigh.

They stare at the ceiling. Max expected Lara to return the favor, but she hadn’t expected all this before dinner. Actually, what time is it? Doesn’t matter.

“That was fun,” Max murmurs finally.

Lara turns her head to look at her. Sweaty hair is everywhere; they don’t care. “Why do you sound so surprised?”

Max hesitates. “No reason.”

[ The End ]