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MILFs Love the Futa

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Chapter 11: The Naughty Futa’s Hot Toy

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11: The Naughty Futa’s Hot Toy - Lisa's experiment to make herself have big boobs has an unanticipated result that all the MILFs love!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Lesbian   BiSexual   Hermaphrodite   Futanari   Cheating   Cuckold   Slut Wife   Wife Watching   Wimp Husband   Incest   Mother   Sister   Daughter   BDSM   FemaleDom   Light Bond   Spanking   Group Sex   Harem   Orgy   Interracial   Black Female   White Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   First   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Public Sex  

Note: Thanks to my wonderful beta readers!

Alexa Green

I really didn’t get what my futa-daughter had to grab at the corner store. I just wanted to get her home so I could use the strap-on on her. Lisa was just amazing, and I wanted to be the one to take her virginity. I knew it was wrong—I was her mother.

But I wasn’t taking advantage of my daughter.

She had taken advantage of me.

The moment she had come home from school yesterday, I had been inflamed with lust for her. I had never been so horny in my life. Certainly not for her father who’d passed away a few years ago. I had been overcome with lust for her that I had gladly done so many naughty things with her.

She was my futa-lover now, and I reveled in our taboo relationship. That was why I pulled her out of school in the middle of the day so I could make love to her. I just couldn’t wait to get her home. So sitting here in my minivan waiting for her to come out of the corner store was so annoying.

Did she need Gatorade? Was all the fucking making her electrolyte levels low?

I couldn’t have that. I needed her to be at her peak passion. I wanted to make such sweet, sweet love to her. I just ached to enjoy her body. She was such a delicious creature. My sweet futa-daughter. Lisa was just so delicious.

But it was weird how MILFs were coming onto me the way that we came onto my futa-daughter. I wondered what was going on? Was it happening to the other MILFs? Like the wonderful Ginger Tate who ran the lingerie store in the mall? Or that delightful Black woman Lisa and I had a threesome within the changing room. What was her name?

Ms. Johnson. That was it. The elementary school teacher who had enjoyed my futa-daughter’s cock while her own daughter was changing in the stall next door. And Lisa had spent the night at another MILF’s house. I didn’t know much about it, other than it sounded so hot.

I missed out.

I was enjoying having lesbian sex with my fellow MILFs as much as being fucked by my daughter’s girl-cock. It was such a wild twenty-four hours. I wanted more. My pussy clenched. I had nothing on beneath my dress. I was so wet.

“Finally,” I breathed when Lisa came out of the grocery store, her red hair bouncing around her cute face. Her glasses only added to her adorableness. She had nice pair of round boobs now that jiggled in her blouse and her skirt swished about her legs.

Even knowing she had a big futa-dick, I couldn’t see it.

She climbed into the minivan, her bag on her seat. “Okay, let’s go home. I’m curious about why you pulled me out of school.”

“Um, well, I wanted to make love to you,” I said, my cheeks burning.

“Yeah, I got that.” She rolled her eyes. “You know, I need to get stuff done at school. You can’t show up every day to check me out with bogus doctor appointments.”

“Dentist,” I muttered as I backed my minivan out of the parking space. “I just ... I bought something I want to use on you.”

“Oh?” she asked. “What?”

“A, uh, a strap-on.” My cheeks blazed hot now. I squirmed there. “I want to ... take your virginity, Lisa. If that’s okay.”

“Wow, Mom.” She sat there. “I mean ... Wow. That’s heavy. I guess ... I guess I’m more than ready to lose my cherry. I guess my girl-cherry. I lost my dick-cherry to Ms. Lynette yesterday.”

“Mmm, I know that,” I purred, remembering that wonderful cock. “So ... You’re okay with it.”

“I am,” she said.

“And what’s in the bag.”

She swallowed. “Well, just a way to confirm a hunch, but we don’t have to worry about that now.”

“Okay.” I shivered. So nervous.

We soon reached our house. I pulled into the driveway. Natti’s car was missing. My other daughter wasn’t home. She would be attending school like Lisa should be right now. I parked the car and grabbed the bag from the seat behind me.

My futa-daughter grinned impishly at that. She opened the door and hopped out. She rushed up to the front door, unlocking it as I hurried after her. She then ran up the stairs. She ripped off her top and dropped it behind her. She reached the top and undid her bra.

She dropped that, too.

“Oh, you’re leaving me a naughty trial,” I purred as she darted out of sight.

I smiled and pulled off my own dress, just dropping it on the floor. This was so hot. I just wanted to make love to her. No one would be home. It was so freeing. Like when my husband and I moved in together. We made love everywhere just because we could.

I even sat on the stove as he took me. Those griddles left marks on my rump.

I rushed up the stairs, my big boobs bouncing. They swayed from side to side. I reached the top of the landing and turned, my tits slapping together. There was my daughter’s skirt and her purple panties. I scooped those up, breathing in her sweet musk.

“Mmm,” I groaned and entered my bedroom with my bag. She was on the bed, squirming.

“I’m so ready, Mommy,” she groaned, squirming there.

“I know,” I said and set the bag on the bed. I crawled onto it. “But Mommy has to get you all nice and ready to lose your cherry.”

Her futa-dick thrust out from her fiery bush. Her pussy lips peeked through her trimmed curls dripping with her juices. I grabbed her girl-cock and pumped my hand up and down her shaft. I loved how she felt in my grip.

“Butter me up, Mommy!” she squealed as I pumped my hand up and down her futa-dick.

I winked at her and leaned down. I nuzzled into her bush and found her wet vulva. I kissed her, the sweet taste of her pussy bled through my mouth. I groaned, smooching up and down her slit from the base of her cock to her taint.

She squirmed there, her clit-cock twitching in my stroking hand. I licked at her cunt, my tongue furrowing her folds. She groaned and arched her back, her round boobies jiggling. My tongue flicked over her petals again. I loved the sweet taste of her cunt.

“Mommy,” she bathed as I licked at her virgin pussy.

My tongue pushed through her folds to rub at her hymen. That naughty barrier I would soon pop. I stroked over her cherry, loving the feel of her against my tongue. I fisted her futa-dick. She didn’t have a clit for me to suckle on.

Well, she had a clit-dick, but not a little clit.

So I concentrated on her petals. I stroked up and down them as I stroked her girl-cock. I rubbed at the tip, her precum lubing the way. She groaned as I did that. I wanted to make her cum and spurt her jizz all over her cute titties.

My cunt burned so hot as I licked at my futa-daughter’s snatch. The incestuous rush of this moment swept through me. A hot thrill rippled out of my cunt. My hips wiggled back and forth. I loved every second of this. I savored every moment of lapping at her.

The sweetness of my futa-daughter’s pussy swept over my tongue. I loved the taste of her. I stroked over her, savoring that wonderful taste. She groaned, humping against me. She smeared her hot flesh on my face.

“Oh, Mommy, you’re going to get my pussy nice and ready for your big, fake dick!” she moaned.

“Good,” I groaned and nibbled on her labia.

She had little pussy lips. They weren’t as thick as mine, but she still had folds for me to lick and suckle on. She moaned, her futa-dick throbbing with her pounding heartbeat. I loved stroking her girl-cock while feasting on her pussy.

I couldn’t wait to make her cum. I wanted to drown in her sweet pussy cream. My pussy burned to have that big futa-dick in me, but I resisted my desires as I lapped at her. I stroked through her delicious folds. She tasted so good. I reveled in her taste.

“Oh, Mommy, you’re getting me there,” my virgin futa-daughter moaned. “Yes, yes, you keep stroking me...”

I loved hearing that. I fluttered my tongue up and down her snatch. I loved the taste of her. She had such a yummy cunt. I loved how she squirmed on the bed. Her moans echoed through my bedroom. I nibbled on her pussy lips and fisted her futa-dick faster.

“Oh, wow, that’s so good, Mommy!” she moaned. “That’s ... Yes!”

Her futa-dick pulsed in my hand as her sweetness drowned me.

My futa-daughter squealed as she came. Her cunt cream gushed out of her pussy. She drowned me in her hot delight as her girl-jizz splashed on her stomach and breasts. She bucked on the bed as I stroked her futa-dick.

“Mommy! Mommy!” she cried. It was so hot hearing her moan that.

I drank her sweetness. I licked and lapped up all the cream gushing out of her. I gloried in it, my tongue running over her hymen. Her futa-dick splashed her stomach and boobs in ropy lines of her pearly girl-spunk.

I savored it, my pussy burning. She groaned as her futa-cock erupted one more time. She whimpered, hitting the peak of her pleasure. It was so delicious to hear her panting as I stroked over her hymen.

“So ready, Mommy!” she whimpered.

“Just let me clean you up,” I purred. “You made a mess, Lisa.”

“Who made me cum?” she asked, arching an eyebrow.

I grinned and leaned over my futa-daughter’s girl-dick to lick up a line of salty cum that led up to her round breast. The jizz dripped over her boobs. I savored the flavor of her incestuous girl-jizz. The flavor melted over my tongue as I went higher and higher up her.

I reached her and flicked my tongue nipple covered in jizz. She groaned in delight, pleasure crossing her flushed features. She had such a dazzling smile. My big boobs swayed. I felt so happy to have her with me.

It was so wonderful to be able to flick my tongue over her nipple and make her squeal in delight. She whimpered as I licked up the cum on her boobs. I savored all the salty jizz I could. I licked it up. I reveled in it.

What a treat it was to have that salty spunk melting over my tongue. I flicked my tongue over her nipple again and again. I lapped at her with everything that I had. She whimpered, her head tossing from side to side as I cleaned her up.

“Mmm, just make me into a woman, Mommy,” she groaned. “I’m so ready!”

“Just a moment,” I purred and licked up another dollop of cum on her boob. “Mmm, that’s so yummy.”

She scooped up some of her own girl-cum and popped it into her mouth. “Yes, it is.”

I winked at her and reached for the bag that held the strap-on. This would be such a wild moment I couldn’t wait to deflower my little girl. I was such a naughty mommy. I pulled out the box and shook it at her. She grinned back.


Lisa Green

Finally, Mom had the toy out of the packaging. She had brought a fleshy dildo that she thrust through the harness of vinyl. She smiled at me, those big tits of hers swaying back and forth. I loved how they smacked together.

“God, MILF titties are the best,” I moaned.

“You just have a fetish for older women, don’t you?” Mom asked as she worked the harness up her legs.

“For mothers!” I said. “MILFs! She could be just a year older than me. Even my age. Just matters that she’s a mother.”

“I see that,” said Mom as she pulled the harness up her thighs now. She drew it higher to her auburn bush. She pressed the dildo into her curls and pulled the harness over her hips and rump. She adjusted it.

“Have you used a strap-on before?” I asked her as she pushed on the toy, rubbing the base into her. “You look very competent.”

“The nice woman at the sex shop let me test out the toy on her,” she answered. “So I could make sure it was perfect to use on her.”

“And was she a MILF?”

“She was.” My mother advanced on me. “And she was so eager to lick my pussy. Like with Lucinda—your high school’s secretary. The moment they saw my pussy, they just had to eat it.”

That was another data point for my theory.

Mom mounted the bed, her boobs and flesh dildo swaying. My futa-dick throbbed as my pussy clenched. This was finally happening. I was about to lose my cherry. Not to Curtis, Shanice’s quarterback boyfriend, like I had fantasized about just a few days ago. But to my mother.

I quivered as Mom crawled over me. Her dildo nuzzled into my futa-cock. She leaned over me, pressing the tip of her toy down my shaft until it pressed against the lips of my pussy. Her boobs pressed into my round and sticky tits. She stared into my eyes.

“Ready,” she groaned, the dildo pushing right against my pussy lips.

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Shhh,” she said, stroking my cheek. Her nose rubbed on mine. “I’m not going to hurt you, Lisa. I love you!”

“I know that, Mommy,” I said. “It’s just—”

She kissed me.

Her wonderful lips melted to mine. I groaned as she pushed and pushed her dildo against my hymen. I trembled with excitement at the pressure growing and growing against me. I squirmed and whimpered, loving her boobs massaging me.

My maidenhead stretched and stretched as her dildo pushed against me. My futa-dick throbbed between us. I whimpered into my mother’s lips. She kissed me with passion as she thrust harder against my hymen. Pain flared for a moment.

My cherry popped.

Her dildo thrust into my juicy depths.

I squealed in delight as I was filled with a dildo for the very first time. I groaned as more and more of her clit-cock speared into my depths. My entire body quivered at the delight of having her enter me. She penetrated to the core in me.

I kissed her with passion. My tongue danced with hers as I felt so full. This was incredible. I loved having her dildo in me. This was what she felt when I was in her. This completeness. My clit-cock twitched between us.

I savored this so much. I kissed her with passion. My lips danced with hers. I kissed her with all that I had. She groaned, her lips working on mine. I thrust my tongue into her mouth and danced it around in her mouth.

She broke the kiss. “Mmm, how is it?”

“Amazing, Mommy,” I whimpered, my girl-cock aching. I squeezed my pussy down on the dildo. “Fuck me, Mommy! I want to feel that pumping in and out of me!”

She winked at me and drew back.

I gasped, my back arching at the wonderful way it massaged my silky flesh. This was incredible. I had been missing out on so much by just fucking MILFs. But there was something to being fucked by a busty, mature beauty. By my mother.

She thrust away at me. My cunt clenched around that amazing dildo. I savored that shaft ramming into my pussy again and again. I loved how great it felt. This was such a wonderful treat to have that amazing dildo thrusting into me.

She pumped away at me, the pleasure rippling through my body and up to the tip of my futa-dick. That building ache grew and grew with her every thrust into my snatch. My cunt clamped down on the shaft. I trembled, so ready to cum on her.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, wow. That’s it. That’s so good! Mommy!”

“Mmm,” she purred. “I love that futa-dick throbbing between us and the feel of your breasts on mine. My clit is just aching right now. I can feel every thrust into you.”

“Good, good.” I shuddered, my nipples brushing hers. Sparks flared. “Mommy, this is incredible! Wow!”

She buried into me with hard thrusts. She fucked into me with such powerful plunges. I loved it. My pussy clamped down on her. The delight washed through my ovaries. I savored the tingle. It was so exciting to have her pumping away at me.

“Yes, yes, just like that.” I whimpered, my orgasm building in my ovaries. Precum spilled from my cock and dripped on my belly. “Ooh, I am going to make an even bigger mess!”

“When you cum all over our tits!” she purred, pumping away at me.

“Big time!”

I slid my hands down to my mother’s rump. I gripped her ass as she thrust hard into me. I loved the way she plunged into my twat again and again. This was such an amazing moment. I loved her amazing dildo ramming into me.

She thrust into me hard. Fast. My cunt clamped down hard on her toy. The friction was outstanding. I loved every moment of her pumping away at me. She rammed into my pussy so hard. I was so ready to just cum.

“Oh, Mommy!” I moaned. “Mommy!”

“Just cum on my big girl-cock,” she moaned. “Let my fake cock drive you wild!”

“Yes, Mommy!”

She plunged in deep and hard. I groaned, my entire body trembling. This was so awesome. I rose toward that explosive moment. It was time to cum. I was so ready for the heat to burst through me. I would just have a huge explosion of cum. A big burst of pleasure. I trembled as she rammed into me again and again.

My pussy grew hotter and hotter. My ovaries drank in the temperature, the pressure growing in them. I would burst. Just explode with delight. I groaned, my face twisting with the pleasure of that big shaft ramming into me.

My futa-dick throbbed. The ache growing. I clamped my cunt down on her shaft. I was so close. She buried it to the hilt in me.

“Mommy!” I gasped and erupted.

My futa-cock spurted cum between our bodies. My pussy writhed around the dildo. I trembled beneath her, my jizz soaking our boobs. She groaned as she drew back her sex toy. She buried the fake cock back into my convulsing cunt.

“Oh, Lisa!” she gasped.

My mommy joined me in ecstasy.

I squirmed beneath her, my twat worshiping the dildo. It felt so incredible to have her shaft in me. I kissed her as my futa-cock spurted between our bodies over and over again. I hosed down our tits as we squirmed together.

It was so wonderful. The waves of delight rushed through my body and drowned my mind. The feminine bliss was more intense than the ecstasy erupting from my futa-dick for once. I quivered beneath my mother.

I wasn’t a virgin any longer.

I stroked my mother’s back. She was my lover now. It was so wonderful. I had several MILF lovers. Mrs. Hornburg. Ms. Lynette. Principal Goldman. It was such a beautiful time. I stroked her back, quivering in delight.

I felt amazing right now. I kissed her with such passion, savoring the bliss sweeping through me. It was such a wonderful time to be alive. My futa-dick spurted one more time. My orgasm peaked in me. Euphoria saturated me.

I felt so happy to lie beneath her. Our boobs smeared the cum between us. We made such a sticky mess. I loved that so much. I was so glad that I had her. I gripped her rump, squeezing her ass. She felt so good in my grip.

She broke the kiss. “Now, what is this you bought at the convenience store.”

“Mmm, take the back into the bathroom.” I smiled. “It might confirm a theory on why you’re attracting MILF’s attention so much more than yesterday.”

“Okay,” she said and pulled the dildo out of my cunt as she slid from me. Her boobs jiggled, smearing in my pearly cum. She snagged the bag. “Now I’m super curious.”


Natti Green

Mom was home. She would ask questions about why I wasn’t at school. I pulled my car into the driveway. I just had to grab something I forgot. No big deal. I would play it cool. Just in and out. Back to school. I climbed out of my car and headed to the front door.

It was unlocked, unusual. Mom usually kept it locked when she came home and...

Why was her dress lying on the floor? And ... was that a blouse. And skirt. Not one but two women had stripped naked up the stairs? My eyes widened. Was my mother having a lesbian affair? That was hot. Wow.

I headed up the stairs. I didn’t hear any moans, but I moved slowly. I found a purple bra. I peered down the hallway to the open door. I could see their legs sitting on her bed. Who was it? There was a pair of purple panties on the doorway.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Mom called. It sounded like she was in her bathroom.

“I know, but we have to find out,” said a voice I knew too well.

Lisa.

Mom was having sex with my little sister?

I moved closer. There had to be something else going on here. I could see more and more of my sister’s legs. They were slender. Her toes played. Then I could see her torso and ... She had a cock thrusting from her crotch.

A big, fleshy dick that was thicker than any I had seen. There was also pearly jizz smeared across her round tits. She looked over her shoulder toward the master bathroom as I stood rooted in place. My stomach roiled.

Mom and Lisa? What the fuck? And why did my sister have a cock. She definitely didn’t have a cock. I would know if she had a cock. She didn’t have surgery. She hadn’t had any changes on her face. I mean, if she was taking male hormones, there would be changes.

She was still very feminine.

“It should be done by now,” said my sister.

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