Club Night 6 - Swept Off Your Feet

The very moment that Zoey starts to push forward, you're already second guessing your words.

"O-ohhh my go-oh, oh fuuuuck!" you groan shakily as you feel what must be a fucking tree trunk spread your folds apart. Obviously, it's not actually quite as outrageous but it damn right feels like it. Luckily, Zoey does give you plenty of time to adjust. She's pushing forward, but slowly, allowing your walls to stretch and expand around her. Her left hand even caresses your hip, helping you relax a little. It doesn't hurt for now, it's just a really intense sensation. This is the biggest thing you've ever had, after all. Instead of pushing the entire length straight in, Zoey opts to do short, slow rolls. Going just a tiny bit deeper each time, she gradually helps your insides to accommodate her. You don't even know how much you have left to take but it already feels like a damn lot is in you.

"You feel really good." your lover says behind you and the low tone in her raspy voice only makes her words hotter.

"Th-hhaa- hoo, boy..." is the best you can manage.

"Juust relaax." Zoey instructs and continues the gentle, gradual pace in which she's stirring up your insides. Inch after inch, it remains non-painful, but the pressure is immense. Still, you trust her and her experience and keep trying to calm yourself.

"You're pretty deep, huh?" the muscular futanari asks.

"Oh, y-yeah?" you pant back, never really having thought about it.

"Yep. This where I usually stop with girls."

"Y-you mean there's m-more?" you ask, even though you know the answer. After all, you have yet to feel her pelvis against your butt.

"A bit." Zoey chuckles and squeezes your right cheek. Even more. This is crazy. Crazy hot.

"J-jesus..." is all you comment on that, feeling her oversized rod explore your depths. Her slow, methodical rhythm really helps ease you into it. In the past, guys tended to just push it all the way in before actually doing anything worth while with it. Then again, those few were also not nearly as large as her.

Soon, however, you feel her pelvis graze your butt. It doesn't fully press against it but nonetheless, it's an indicator that's she's finally close to bottoming out. Then, at last, you feel her balls rest against your clit. Fully hilted, Zoey stops her movements for a moment, giving you the chance to adjust.

"Damn, princess." she says and pats your butt. "You took the whole damn thing."

"Uhhuh..." is all you respond, feeling like you're speared up on a baseball bat. Meanwhile, you can feel her pelvis and the hair of her happy trail against your butt cheeks and that's honestly pretty fucking sexy.

"Hah, it's been fucking while." the futa smirks, clearly enjoying the tight fit.

"B-bathroom -g-girl didn't manage?" you ask but in actuality, you don't even know why. You're not interested in hearing about the other chick anymore. You wanna get fucked.

"Nah, not deep enough." Zoey replies, the grin audible in her voice. "Now, you still wanna die happy?"

"J-just kill me..."

"Hehe, you got it."

With her hands firmly gripping your hips, Zoey pulls her cock out. The friction is incredible and your walls are clinging to her, desperately trying to keep her inside. When only the tip is left, she pauses for a moment, then pushes it back in, but in a slightly different angle this time.

"Ooooff, f-fuck..." you groan, unable to not voice your body's appreciation for said new angle. Zoey likely was about to experiment a little, see what feels good for you, but apparently, she has already found the spot. It's quite reminiscent of how she ate you out earlier. Almost as if on instinct, she just seems to knows what to do and how to do it.

"Yeah, like that, huh?" the futa asks and repeats the motion, earning a similar moan from you.

"F-fuck yes, holy shit..." you moan back at her with your face pressed sideways into the mattress. It's probably just a matter of time before you drool onto it. From the corner of your eyes, you see Zoey reach for her cap and after pushing a few strands of hair out of her face, she puts it back on - backwards, as prefered.

"Yell something weird if it gets to much." the futa instructs and then, without further ado, she starts to move. Her new rhythm is noticably faster than prior but still controlled. Instead of blindly hammering into you, she's rolling her hips, grinding her cock along the insides of your pussy. Oh yes. It's been a mere few moments but you can already tell: this futa knows how to fuck.

"O-ohhh, god, y-yes..." you moan, digging deeper into her sheets with your fingers. Obviously, you can't really gauge how nice it feels for her but judging by the way she's squeezing and kneading your ass cheeks, she's likely enjoying herself quite a bit. Like a well oiled machine, her hips are working away at you, her monster dick sliding in and out of you. Every now and then, Zoey switches up her rhythm ever so slightly - not too much as to throw you off but enough to be exciting. Good thing she's holding your ass up, otherwise, your knees would've given out in record time. The sheer sensation of being dicked down this well is utterly foreign to you, your body doesn't even know how to react. Your mouth is hanging open, a steady stream of moans and gasps pouring out. Your hands scramble for purchase, clawing into various spots on the sheets until they find a pillow to hug. Then suddenly, a moment after her hands leave your hips, they land on the mattress, next to your face. Zoey has leaned forward, her front hovering over your back.

"How's it feel, princess?" she sort of purrs near your ear, never halting her thrusts.

"P-pretty... p-pretty g-go-od..." is all you stutter back, for whatever reason unwilling to just shower her with praise.

"Pretty good, huh?" the muscular futa snorts, sounding a little amused. "Dunno if that's enough for me."

Before you know it, Zoey's hands find both of your wrists before she rights herself up again, pulling your arms with her and your upper body off the mattress. Now only supported by your knees on the mattress, you're fully reliant on her grip on your wrists to not fall back down. Then, Zoey's pace increases. With her pulling your arms, you're practically **** to arch your back and stick out your ass. The sudden increase in speed and intensity is unexpected, and you can't help but let out a series of startled yelps.

"Theeere we go." says the futa in a mix of a grunt and a smirk, seemingly satisfied by your animated reaction. While she keeps a sense of precision in her thrusts, she increases the intensity - and it's fucking amazing. You head hangs low, mostly covered by your long, red hair, while your tits start to bounce wildly back and forth.

"H-h-holy f-fuck, Zoeyyy!" is the best you can manage, barely able to speak through the constant moaning and panting.

"Pretty good, huh?" she teases you in response, breathing a little - but just a little - heavier now. To be honest, that whole 'die happy' thing was obviously a joke, but you're starting to think, you might actually do. She isn't even going all out and yet, the intensity of all these sensations is absolutely unmatched. Then, after a long and hard final thrust, Zoey stops, balls deep inside you. You're panting like crazy, sweat running down your forehead and chest when your arms are pulled back even more, forcing you to straighten up. Back leaning against her front, you feel her boobs press against your shoulder blade and her face over your shoulder.

"Fuck, I love the sounds you make." Zoey breathes into your ear and the raspy, low tone of her voice sends a shiver down your spine.

"Y-you... y-you are... unreal..." you mutter in between heavy breaths while your heart is absolutely pounding in your chest.

"Heh, thanks, princess." the futa chuckles and her breath is hot on your neck. Then, her lips are back on your skin, kissing and sucking. At the same time, she let's go of your wrist and wraps her arms around your chest instead. Immediately, your arms fall limp and hang down while she starts kneading and squeezing your tits. While she makes sure to incorporate some nipple play as well, her hips starts moving again, in slow, almost gyrating motions.

"O-ohhh, god, Z-zoey, f-fuuuuck..." you moan, throwing your head back and resting it against her shoulder.

"That's it, babe. Lemme hear ya." the muscular futanari whispers into your ear, making you feel her warm breath.

"G-god, this is s-so fucking good..." you gasp, your eyes closed, focusing solely on the feeling of her dick stirring up your insides.

"You're welcome." she answers before her left hand leaves your boob and grabs hold of your jaw. Even in your sex-drunk state you think to know what's coming and thank god, you're right. Zoey turns your head to the side and immediately after, her lips crash onto yours. All these sensations down there have entirely distracted you from how much you longed for this. This time however, the kiss is far more than mere lips. Her tongue forces its way past your lips and you happily allow it.

As the two of you are making out, none of her other actions stop or slow down. While her right hand remains on your tit, playing with your nipple, her left is caressing the side of your face. In the meantime, her cock is still grinding away at you, not missing a beat either. Zoey is a fucking machine.

None of you talk for a while, the only noises filling the room are the sounds of the bed creaking, the light slapping of her pelvis against your ass, and the wet, sloppy sounds of your intense make-out session. Over time, however, Zoey begins to re-invigorate her thrusts and the pace increases. While the current position grants her a bit less freedom to move, she's still able to put plenty of power into her movements. Your subsequent, passionate moans may be muffled by the kiss but that doesn't make them any less enthusiastic.

Not only is Zoey incredibly hot and hung, and surprisingly strong, her stamina is also insane. God knows how many minutes have passed and she just keeps going, not a single sign of slowing down. Quite the contrary, in fact. However, while she may seem like she could do this for an hour at least, the same doesn't apply to you. Back when you two left the club, she told you she managed to make her hook up cum, even though it was just a quickie on the toilet. Even back then, something told you she was telling the truth. And now, there's not a shadow of a doubt left in your mind. Never, not once, did you ever climax from penetration alone. But here and now, with her huge, thick shaft drilling you, the pressure is building. Oh, and how it is building.

Your mostly limp hanging arms start to twitch and tense up while shivers and quivers run all over and through your entire body. You're getting close. So very fucking close. And Zoey is definitely not unaware of that. But thank god or whatever is responsible for this, she doesn't stop. No, she's pushing you even more. However, her hand leaves your chest, quickly darting down to- no. With a sudden burst of energy, you quickly grab her hand on its way down and almost aggressively smash it back on your tit. As much as you would normally appreciate some fingers on your clit, not now. All you wish from her now is to do exactly what she's been doing so far.

And she does. And it happens.

After falling dead silent for a few seconds during which the final stages of build-up rush through you, you practically scream into Zoey's mouth. It's not a normal orgasm, and not just because it happened entirely without clitoral stimulation. No, this shit is completely off the charts. The sheer intensity is absolutely unmatched. Every single muscle in your body is tensing and spasming. Your toes are curling, your legs are shaking and your hands are balling into fists while an utter firework goes off inside you. It's so god damn intense, you can't help but break the kiss, desperately gasping for air. Only a second later, a series of loud, high-pitched shrieks leaves your throat.

The subsequent moments are little more than a blur to you. You have no fucking idea how long your orgasm ends up lasting, but... fuck. When you finally come back to, you're still held up by the muscular futanari behind you, her strong arms wrapped around you. Her cock is still buried deep inside you, but she's not moving anymore. You lazily open your eyes back up but what you see in front of you shocks you. All across the mattress in front of you are large, telling, wet stains.

"Wha-... did I...?" you begin, still a little out of it. You have NEVER squirted before. You didn't even know you could do that!

"And how you did, jeez." the futa snorts, sounding equally impressed and amused. "Think there's some on the wall too."

"O-oh my god, I'm so sorry..." you mumble, still a bit dazed.

"Hah, don't be." Zoey replies, a hint of pride in her voice. "That was hot as shit."

Panting, you two linger for a moment, basking in the afterglow of your climax. That was unreal. God, what you wouldn't do for this futa right now.

"You good?" Zoey asks and her tone has become a bit softer.

"Y-yes... Can I... suck your cock?"