Chapter 3
by Ylad
Who's waiting for Sandy when she gets home?
She finds her new step mom working out
"I'm here!" Sandy yelled out, opening the door to the house and stepping inside. Typical, she didn't expect much from her dad but apparently even expecting him to be around when she had traveled all this way was too much. Sighing to hersel she decided to go see if anyone was around, it would be par for the course for her dad and his new trophy wife to have abandoned her on the night of her arrival. Exploring the house she thought that she'd never really liked this place, her father was some hot-shot lawyer and had bought this gaudy mini-mansion after the divorce and it had always felt so sterile and heartless to Sandy, surely some interior decorator had been paid an exorbitant fee to make sure that it was the height of fashion but it had never felt like a home to her the same way her mom's house had.
She rounded the corner into the living room and was taken aback by what she saw, there stretched out on the floor in front of her was the most attractive woman Sandy had ever seen, and she was no stranger to attractive women. She was doing some kind of yoga pose, Sandy had never really understood what the appeal was always preferring lifting weights to doing some useless stretches but she had a new-found appreciation for it with the way it was showing off this woman's body. She had long blonde hair currently draping down over her head as she leant over to touch one of her toes, a huge set of breasts squeezed delightfully into a sports bra that was straining for it's life and an ass that was shown off by some yoga pants that she was fairly certain some of the women at college would commit **** for.
She stood their for some time, admiring the woman's figure as she stretched to and fro, her jaw dropping to the floor and the blood quickly draining from her body to attend to the rapidly swelling erection in her sweat pants. Watching the woman's figure move lithely around, a thin layer of perspiration causing her lightly tanned skin to glisten in the light of the living room, Sandy felt like she should say something but wasn't entirely sure what, not to mention that her mouth had gone completely dry from the view before her. Eventually the woman seemed to finish whatever workout she was in the middle of and turned and noticed her, a quick look of surprise on her face swiftly replaced by bubbly excitement.
"Sandy!" The woman yelled, rushing up from the middle of the room to wrap her in an excited embrace, though she was about a head shorter than Sandy the enthusiasm with which she hugged her made it all but inescapable. It took a second for Sandy's mind to catch up to what was going on, this gorgeous woman must be her new step mom and that meant that the boner that was now tenting her sweatpants was even more inappropriate, leaning back to try and make sure the woman didn't notice she shifted her duffel bag in front of her crotch to try and hide it as much as she could.
"Phil told me all about you! I'm so excited to finally meet you," The woman yammered on despite Sandy's clear shell-shock. "Oh I know we're going to be just the best of friends, I'm Claire by the way, I'm sure that he's told you all about me too!"
He hadn't, though Sandy found herself wishing that he had, ever since the divorce Phil had had a string of girlfriends, each that Sandy had disapproved of more than the last but something about the pure sincerity with which the woman spoke to her made it hard for Sandy to hate the woman, despite her attempts.
"Oh you must be tired from your trip, let me take that bag for you." The woman continued, completely unaware that she was still engaging in a one-sided conversation.
"Oh, don't worry, I've got it." Sandy said, panicking slightly at the idea of her bag being taken away and her erection going back on full display. "Where is my dad by the way?"
"Oh Phil? He should be home soon, he had to work late."
That sounded like the dad that she knew and hated, he had never had time for her when she was a kid so why should it be any different now? Just the thought of all the times that he had meant to show up to some important game of hers but somehow been called into work made her seethe with anger, she had no doubt after finding out that he had been cheating on her mom for years that instead of showing up for his daughter he was out fucking some floozy. Another loud noise echoes through the empty mansion as the front door is once again thrown open and slammed shut.
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Futanari Fantasies
An anthology featuring stories about futa adventures!
An anthology of different stories focusing on Futa/Female and Futa/Male.
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Updated on Jun 19, 2024
by Ylad
Created on Oct 31, 2023
by Ylad
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