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The taste of her kiss is like a strawberry waffle sunday smothered in syrup on a hot summer day. Her fingers run through my hair, grabbing a handful as her tongue plays a game of tag with mine. She finally breaks away and looks me into the eyes. “I know we shouldn’t be doing this according to society's rules, but I… I can’t go any longer without feeling your lips against mine.” Once again our mouths connect and her tongue is waging war against mine. Her hand runs down my back and slips underneath my underwear, grabbing a handful of my ass cheek. I run my hands up her arms and wrap them around her shoulders as our lips continue to converse without words. She massages my butt as her other hand joins in on the fun. She spreads my butt cheeks as her finger presses up against my little tight butthole. I grow weak at the knees as butterflies take flight in my stomach. Each and every nerve in my body goes off. In the distance I hear a phone go off. Eve pulls away and lets out a sigh as I gasp for air. “Perfect timing,” she says sarcastically. She gets up and rushes over to get her cellphone. I finish eating my waffle and clean up the dishes, still feeling as if I’m on cloud 9. Did that actually happen? It felt almost like a dream. Almost too good to be true. I hear Eve talking on the phone as I clean up the dishes. A second later she walks into the kitchen dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt just as I finish up the dishes. “Hey, I have to run into town real fast, are you going to be okay without me?” “Yeah, sure. No problem,” I respond. She walks over to me, leans in and gives me a kiss on the cheek along with a soft pat on the butt. My face instantly burns hot. “It won’t take me long, babe. Maybe after I get back we’ll do some decorating.” “Okay! That sounds great!” She takes off out the door to the garage and for the first time I’m left completely alone in this giant house. Before I get carried away I should check up on the laundry. Walking into the Laundry room, both the washer and the dryer are finished. I pull the sheets out of the dryer and throw Eve’s wet clothes in their from the washer. She’s got enough dirty clothes for another load. I fill up the washer and start it. Then I remember stuffing Eve’s panties in my pocket and a dirty thought crosses my mind… I wonder what they would feel like if I put them on? I shouldn’t… But I want too! Screw it! I’m going to put them on. I rush up to my room and quickly strip down naked as I pull out her underwear. Soft silky white panties. I take a sniff. I kept my facial expression as neutral as possible to avoid the necessity of a detailed explanation. She shivered as she realized that with a couple of words, Susan, or anyone for that matter, would have her begging to do whatever they wanted to in order to orgasm. She said yes that is very important. Almost all were her in the nude. What in hell was going on in my own fucking house? I said OK you have a deal, she leaned in and kissed me. I said leave the robe on till I come and get you. I would spill so much jizz into my mom. Remember, better early than late.” “Oh, Becky, you're... you're making me feel so... so...” It is my decision today will be a day of rest and reflection, on my end.
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Chapter Two: Alyessa's Naughty MILF Affair By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 November 12nd, 2045 – Alyessa Howards “So you just had your first time with a MILF in your neighborhood,” said Adelia Tash, the beautiful talk show host that was interviewing me about the book I wrote, Accepting Being Futa in a Post Becky World. She had such gorgeous coffee-brown skin and a lovely smile. I saw why my futa-mother, President Becky Woodward, liked to come on this show. Adelia helped me feel relaxed and free to talk about my life. “Yes, with Mrs. Adams,” I said, lying about the name of the woman. Her real name was Mrs. Minx, my best friend's married mother, a woman I'd known my entire life. “It was passionate, incredible, and it scared me.” “Scared you?” asked Adelia, leaning closer. Her perfume filled my nose. My dick swelled hard in my panties, cut and styled to be worn by a futa and fit our extra bits.
Unfortunately poor Natalie never made it over the edge that morning, but she was more than satisfied. “No, I mean, why am I alive? She didn`t know what was going through their minds and decided that she didn`t want to know. His house was pretty nice, like ours. She couldn’t believe how good his cock felt in her pussy. "Yes. He said, “Put your legs round me,” and gave me a long French kiss during which time his dick pushed its way into me. Even though she was not touching me, only the padding, it still sent a shiver of pleasure through my body. “And her man’s very thick semi-erect cock gave me an instant hard on. Her contacted lensed eyes now fused into her retina and I can see her pupil now elongated a bit like snake’s. Her latex teddy seems still like a cloth to me. But my eyes widens as I can see her cameltoe on her crotch.
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