Club Night 5 - Getting Started

A bit tentatively, you start to explore her shaft with your fingers. They travel along her ridiculous length, tracing the veins, feeling the smooth and warm skin. The occasional twitch and throb makes it almost seem alive, just waiting to ravage you.

Both hands now explore her impressive tool. One starts to draw circles around her tip, the other travels down along her shaft until it reaches her balls. Jesus, their like the size of two plums. And surprisingly heavy. A small, incredulous chuckle escapes you, now that you've felt up her entire oversized package. This is gonna be a damn challenge but god, are you excited.

You're definitely gonna explore it some more but sitting on her thighs like this, you're not exactly in the best position. So, you climb off her and pull her pants all the way off. Zoey however seems to take it as a sign to abolish the idea of clothes alltogether and sits up to take her sports bra off. Well, you're certainly not gonna stop her. Now fully naked, the muscular futanari leans back, resting her palms on the mattress. Her boobs are a tad smaller than yours, but it really fits her. Her body is so toned and athletic, the perky B-cups are a perfect match. God fucking damn, is she sexy. Even if her hair is a bit all over the place without the cap on. You want to follow her example, but the moment you grab the waistband of your skirt-

"Keep that on." Zoey interrupts you with an almost hungry grin on her face. "I like it."

Her request is a little wondrous, but not unwelcome. In fact, the thought of her eventually taking you while you still have your skirt on is kinda hot. Still, doesn't hurt to give her a hint of what's underneath.

"Oh yeah?" you tease and spin in place, making the frilled ends of your skirt flutter and undoubtedly giving her a glimpse of your backside - even if just for a moment before you come to a halt with your back turned to her. You don't hear an answer from her but instead the faint creaking of her bed, then feet stepping onto the floor. She's standing up from her bed and you immediately feel excitement bubble up in your stomach.

Luckily, just a moment later, you feel her arms wrap around your waist and her front press against your back. You feel her boobs against your back and her rock-hard shaft between your butt cheeks, pretty much ignoring the fabric of your skirt in the way. Soon, as her chin comes to rest on your shoulder, her hands begin to roam. While the right stays patiently on your stomach, the left wanders up to your chest, cupping and squeezing your tit.

"Yeah." Zoey breathes near your ear and the raspiness alone sends a shiver down your spine. "I love it."

You're not gonna bother with a reply. Instead, you close your eyes, leaving it to moans to show her how much you enjoy her ministrations. You also subtly push your hips back, effectively rubbing her cock between your butt cheeks. Her tip is hovering down between your thighs, probably leaking precum like crazy.

Then you feel Zoey's lip back on your neck, kissing and sucking the sensitive skin. Her hand is groping and kneading your breast, her rough fingers occasionally teasing your nipple. Meanwhile, her other hand is slowly moving lower and lower. When it's reached the hem of your skirt, she doesn't hesitate to slip her hand underneath. Thank God, you shaved today.

Her fingers don't slip inside your thong just yet. They wander along the edges of the black fabric, sometimes grazing over the material and thus, your pussy underneath. Her lips on your neck, her hand on your chest, her giant dick between your butt cheeks, her fingers on your crotch - you feel like you're practically melting away in her muscular arms. Honestly, you're probably leaking just as much as her at this point. Safe to say, you can throw these panties away after this.

Almost sort of **** to return some of the favor, you reach back with your right hand. Zoey seems to understand what you're going for loosens her grip on you a little, allowing you to slip your hand in between your back and her front. Grabbing the base of her cock, you pull the shaft up from between your butt cheeks - which, given the sheer size of it, is easier said than done - and point it upwards instead. You now feel her shaft pressed against your back, the tip damn near reaching the lower parts of your shoulder blades. Then you start to move your hand, stroking the futa's giant dick. Given the limited space between both of your bodies, your hand constantly brushes her abs and even the underside of her boobs - which just makes the whole thing that much better.

Zoey seems to appreciate the gesture or at least, that's what the increasing intensity of her kisses and her increasingly aggressive fondling of your tits tell you. You might've accomplished to make her lose some of her patience, seeing that her southern fingers are finally slipping under the fabric of your thong. The second, her fingers first brush over your folds, you can't help but let out a pleasure filled gasp. After all the foreplay, just a slight touch like this is enough to send a shock through your system. For a moment, you can't even focus on jerking her off, too overwhelmed by the sensation.

"Fuck, you're soaked." Zoey almost growls behind you and her voice only adds more fuel to the fire. In all honesty, you couldn't muster up a response right now anyway, but Zoey doesn't give you a chance to regardless. Instead, you quickly feel yourself being pushed onto the bed.

Emiting a yelp of surprise, you hit the soft mattress, bouncing a little. Looking back, you see the muscular futa loom over you, her predatory gaze firmly glued to your ass that is no longer concealed now that your skirt has flipped up. Zoey massive cock is standing straight and hard as steel, a small strand of precum hanging down from the tip. She looks like she could eat you alive.

"H-how do we..." you start but your question trails off when Zoey kneels down onto the mattress and grabs you by the hips. With a swift, effortless motion, she lifts your butt up, presenting your soaked, thong-covered pussy to her. Then she straight up rips the garment off and throws it aside. You feel like you could've almost cum from this gesture alone.

With your face down on the mattress and your butt up in the air, you expect to feel her tip against your folds any second now, but no. Instead, Zoey bends down and buries her face into your crotch. And she does not play around. A hand on each of your butt cheeks, her tongue is quick to find your clit and the moment it does-

"OoOh fuck!" you moan as your eyes shoot wide open. Not only did you expect her to go slower at first, she also fucking knows what she's doing. It's been mere seconds but you can tell, she's had her lips on plenty of pussies before. She doesn't just lick, she's actively sucking and teasing, really going to town down there. It's such a cliché but she's eating you out so good, your eyes roll back into your head.

"OhHh fu-, y-yeess..." you groan and can't help but claw your hands into the sheets. Honestly, you're not entirely sure if you've ever been eaten out like this before. All the while, Zoey's strong hands are kneading and spreading your butt cheeks. Every now and then, a thumb purposely brushes over your anus, sending additional jolts through your body.

"F-fuck, Z-z-zo-ohhh!" you stutter as she goes on and on, making your body tremble more and more. "Y-you're, g-god, you're g-gonna-"

And then, just like that, her tongue is gone.

"Nononono, come oon!" you whine and turn your head back to look at her.

"Heh, nahh." the futa grins and lands a light slap on your cheek. Kneeling behind you, she holds her rock hard pole in one hand, the other remaining on your butt. As it has essentially become the norm, she looks absolutely fantastic in this position. It takes you several seconds of heavy panting before a horny-brained smile creeps onto your face.

"Dick." you mumble and earn a chuckle from her.

"Me or this?" she asks and gives her cock a pump.

"Both." you reply and watch her stroke her shaft. "Such. A fucking. Dick."

An unwelcome thought suddenly barges into your mind... protection? As much as you feel like a bitch in heat right now, you should still be respon- wait, didn't she say something about this to the other chick at the club?

"Hey, uh..." you begin, still a bit out of breath. "We need condoms?"

"Pfff, nope." Zoey snorts and gives her cock another pump. "I'm shootin' blanks. You think I'd go through the hassle of finding condoms for THIS?" she asks rhetorically and the way she's holding up her dick - yeah, that's fair.

"Thank god." you grin back at her and get back down into position. "Alright, big girl. Make me die happy."

"You got it, princess." the futa replies and positions herself behind you. For a moment, you can't help but tense up. The anticipation is killing you. You're horny, you're nervous, you're excited, impatient, everything. Then you feel the tip press against your folds. You feel Zoey drag it up and down, effectively coating her tip in your juices. Jesus, her tip alone feels massive.

"Ready, babe?" Zoey asks in a tone more flirty than actually concerned.

"Wreck me."