Fucking practice

Your heart flutters, that feeling again of want. Your arent unpopular in school but these are two famous gorgeous futa fighting for your attention. There wasn't a lot of time during the scene to learn much about sex.. 40 seconds and it was over. On the other hand sucking futanari cock felt.. natural. You are craving another shot at it. To be famous you need practice and it felt like blowjobs are there already.

"I could benefit from a few, sex moves." You reply timidly.

Beth's scoff of disbelief was masked by Lylas cry for joy. "Yes Doug! Lunch it is!" Lyla exclaimed.

"Wait that's not what.." but you are drowned out by the first signature request. A younger futa, about a grade or two under you approached. Is it really ok for her to have seen this? She uninterestedly hands you a paper and you signed it nervously. Instantly she runs to Lyla and you can see **** excitement. What is clearly her mother walks forward. A heavier set woman wearing a bright pink cowboy hat and low cut blouse jingles as she approaches due to some large bangles on her wrists.

"Don't mind her, she's actually here to see Ms. Learning." She nods towards Lyla. "I figured this show would be boring but you were," she slams her hands in front of you, a shockingly loud jingle from her bangles. "Very entertaining." Reaching into her large breasts she hands you a folded up piece of paper. You notice some numbers and an address scrawled on it. "I'd love to repay the favor and entertain you."

"Oh well.. thanks for being a fan." You are shocked, first guest and already solicited for sex. As the woman frowns at your lack of flirting you catch Lyla glancing over, looking sour.

"Think about it," The woman says coldly leaning in close, "I can make you feel things that only comes experience, thick big things. Come." She calls to her daughter and they walk away.

Signatures continue deep into the evening, much longer than you thought. When the last futa left you had signed for moms, hot young futas, high school futas, and even a senior. Lyla stretching loudly, "thank god that's over, I know you are used to the attention but I'm not." She's seems to be referring to beth.

"Duties are duties," beth responds sharply, "ok I'll be on my way.."

"No way beth! You are coming to dinner now I'm starving!" Lyla protested. "Doug you are coming right?"

As you clutch your first fan note in your pocket you decide.