My futa girlfriend

"Welcome home..." I stood with my hands clasped together in front of me, greeting her as she froze in the hallway.

"Oh My Gosh!!" New reserves of energy unleashed in her and helped her lunge towards me.

"Babe!..." Her arms embraced me in a hug while she shoved her tongue down my throat. I didn't mind it, but her sweaty form threatened to mess up my prim and proper clothes, so I shoved her away.

"No. Shower. Now." I ordered the now pouting girl, her look coercing me into a smile. "Yes, I'll join you..."

My phone put aside, I followed her into the bathroom, letting her take off the dress and underwear after she actually begged me to.

I pulled, and peeled, her clothes off of her, while her tongue wrestled with mine and I found myself with my back pressed to the wall, her sweaty form snug against mine.

She looked up at me as we broke apart, though the sentiment was reversed, an error I quickly fixed by sliding down the wall, softly landing on my bum and perfectly level to kiss my way to her rousing snake, starting at her abs and leaving a trail all the way to the tip of her cock.

She shoved it into my face as I looked up at her, panting from just being in close proximity to this obelisk.

She flexed, making it jump into the air and slap me on its way down. The size of her tool laid out over my face eclipsed the light and her musk intensified.

I was still able to make out the sheen of sweat covering her balls and, as my face inched closer, also figured out the spot where the smell was the strongest.

My head was spinning, though I wasn't dizzy, just intoxicated of sorts, with lust, as if her balls exuded pheromones designed to make me submit.

I motorboated them, shoving my face between the huge orbs, as they where too big to suck into my mouth, though I still tried, my tongue lashing out in loving caresses while I kissed them thoroughly.

Belle's hands absentmindedly held the back of my head close, until, after an indeterminable amount of time, I pulled off, my surroundings reminding me what we were here for in the first place.

She seemed satisfied enough with my job to not demand any further service and we stepped into the tempered glass cubicle.

I was pressed against the door, shoved back against the tiles or just bend over right under the hot stream of water as Belle manhandled me at every occassion she wanted to.

Sex in the shower was more of a hassle than I thought it would be though, which she whole heartedly agreed with apparently, so despite our extensive groping session, we hastened washing up, as well as drying ourselves, so we could get the real action underway.

My stomach seemed to have absorbed the spunk she deposited earlier in record time, as her fat prick rubbing against my belly brought to attention while we made out in front of the bathroom.

Short of breath, our eyes never leaving other, she hoisted me up, which I tried to help her with by jumping into her arms.

I craned my head down to her lips, while Belle took a step away from the wall, before placing another and then another towards her room.

Her foot kicked the door open and instead of throwing me onto the bed in the same fashion she had been kissing and groping me, she gently lowered me onto my back, the soft bedding accepting my weight gracefully.

She climbed on right after, her erection pressing into my rear and tongue in my mouth, while she brought my legs up so that they rested on her shoulders.

I moaned as she penetrated me, not holding back with her third leg going balls deep in one go.

She scooped me up easily and carried me farther onto the bed, solidifying her stance in the process.

I was practically folded in half and the end result put me on the receiving end of a mating press. All she had to do now was stand up and squat down to pound me, which she did, as the first one made me squeal like a college girl.

A few minor adjustments to her footing and the angle of entry later and I was brought to my first orgasm, making my anus tighten up and convulse around the massive rod of hers plunging in and out, which she seemed to have noticed as she held still balls deep while looking at me with a triumphant glee.

"UGH FUCK! You're so tight!" She picked up her pace, her nuts slapping into my tailbone as she went all out, hilting for a fraction of a second and pulling countless inches along my prostate only to plunge back inside and elicit another whorish sound from my core.

Her relentless **** paused for a moment as she lowered onto her knees, keeping me folded up but allowing her to kiss me.

She only pulled about 3 inches out with each thrust, but that still left 12 of her massive bitch breaker that rearranged my guts at all times and ~15" whenever her hips met my ass.

I was only a passanger along for the ride, the orgasms I had transcended their numeral parameter and my body was limp if not for her keeping me in place.

"You like when I fuck you like this? Pound you silly?" She whispered over the skin slapping skin and my constant moaning.

"yeees!" I gathered the strength to answer her, my voice trembling compared to her more collected, but out of breath pitch.

"You love my cock, don't you?" She continued, her breathing rugged and her tone dominant, demanding an answer.

"hi lhove ittuhh!" I tried to proclaim, but it came out as a slutty hiss.

"What?" She didn't relent in her thrusting, but delivered a noticeably hard one with her query.

"I LOVE YOUR HUGE COCK!"

"That's what I thought. Don't worry, I'll get you two.. acquainted... thoroughly... Agh FFuckhh" Her thrust became more erratic and her voice faltered as her own orgasm started.

I was pressed into the mattress, while each pump of semen was delivered with all of her might.

The bed stopped creaking as she emptied her balls into me.

I looked at the bulge her cock created and could even visually notice my stomach swelling up, not much, but just enough to form a slight roundness.

"Ahhh Fuck yeah. Suck me clean." Her last throb reverberated through me before she pulled out and presented the magnum opus of male sex organs coated with her cum.

Not a bone in my body could refuse her and I lapped up whatever she shoved into my face.

"Can you stand?" She pulled me up by my arms, which I turned into a hug when I sat upright.

"yeah..." I answered weakly, not wanting to let her body go after being dragged off the bed and feeling my feet touch the ground.

I clung to her as we made our way to the bathroom to get our discarded clothes, which was awkward because of our difference in height, as well as her tendency to hold onto my ass for the entire way.