The World’s First Futa’s Daughters – Futa’s First Naughty Awakening

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. I didn’t tuck my dick any longer. I was past that part of my life. “How? It sounded like you loved it.”

“Well, the genie was out of the bottle,” I said, wincing at using such a cliched phrase. I was supposed to be a writer now. I mean, I had my own book. It was on the New York Times Bestseller List and was number one in numerous categories on Amazon. “I had discovered how amazing my futa-cock was. It frightened me because I wanted more and…”

“And?” Adelia asked.

“Well, I don’t want to spoil it for your audience,” I said, glancing at the cameras streaming our interview across the world. “Let’s just say, she gossiped. She told all her friends about it, including Ms. Bates and Mrs. Carson.” Other fictitious names. I didn’t want to reveal what some of the women in my town were up to. Jefferson was small, and several of them were married.

“Give us a taste,” Adelia said, a big grin spreading across her plump lips.

I shuddered and remembered back seven years ago when I was eighteen…

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August 18th, 2036

Two days after losing my virginity to Mrs. Minx, I was sitting on Jasmine’s bed. “I just have to take a quick shower,” my friend said. Of course, she wasn’t ready when she told me to show up. “I’ll be right back.”

Jasmine darted out of her room and scampered down the hallway. My friend didn’t know the meaning of “quick.” She would have to do her makeup. I was in for at least a twenty-minute wait. We were supposed to be shopping.

“She’s such a scatterbrain, isn’t she?” purred a sultry voice from the doorway.

My heart sped up. I looked up to see Mrs. Minx leaning in the doorway wearing a silky robe that clung to her busty figure. Her blonde hair spilled about a hungry, mature face. Her blue eyes twinkled. Nipples hardened against the thin cloth.

My taped up futa-dick twitched against my shaved pussy. It was the first time I’d seen the MILF since our backyard romp. She’d known I was a futa all my life. Hiding my girl-cock hadn’t worked on Mrs. Minx. She wanted it. She was aching for it. She hoped I’d come onto her. When I didn’t, she’d arranged her own seduction.

I could still remember the feel of her breasts beneath my hand as I rubbed tanning lotion on them. Her nipples hard against my palms, her flesh so soft beneath my clenching fingers. My pussy grew wetter, my dick throbbing against the tape.

“Mrs. Minx,” I groaned as she sauntered into the room, my cheeks burning. I squirmed.

“Are you getting hard and wet?” she asked, licking her lips. Her fingers casually undid the ties holding close the royal blue robe. It opened, revealing her naked flesh. A strip that ran from between her lush mounds to her shaved pussy.

Not a tan line to be seen.

Her juices glistened on her engorged labia. A bead of her cream ran down her thighs. I groaned as my futa-dick shot to its full erection. I had it tucked lengthwise along my pussy and taped in place. It grew painful as it fought to break free, held in place by my normal pair of panties I wore beneath my skirt.

“Mrs. Minx!” I gasped as she sauntered closer, her breasts swaying, flashes of her dusky areolas peeking out. “Your daughter’s in the house!”

The shower hissed on. The house was old. You could feel the water gurgling through the pipes, shuddering for a moment.

“She’s busy,” the MILF moaned, her robe sliding off her shoulders, her tan, lush body unveiled to me. Her wedding ring glinted on her finger. “Mmm, and you can’t go shopping with a hardon. Let me take care of you. I wouldn’t want Jasmine to figure out what you are.”

“Mrs, Minx,” I groaned, whimpering. I shouldn’t be doing this. I should be running out of here, not grabbing my skirt and pulling it up my thighs. I couldn’t help myself. I had a taste of the true pleasure my cock could give me. My pussy had been teased.

This naughty MILF had popped my cherry with her fingers while I pumped my cock in and out of her pussy. Right there in her backyard. Now that I knew just how amazing sex was, my body wanted more even as my heart squeezed beneath the guilt.

If Jasmine found out I was fucking her mom… That I was lying to her about what I was all these years…

I didn’t want to hurt my friend. I was so aware of her just in the other room, washing her nubile body as her mother sat down on the bed beside me. Mrs. Minx leaned back, her pillowy breasts forming two jiggling mounds. Her legs parted. That exciting, sweet delight filled my nose. Her pussy juices made my dick throb.

“Just pull it out and slide it in,” moaned Mrs. Minx. “I need you in me again. You’re incredible. I’ve always dreamed of having a futa. You were better than I could imagine, Alyessa. I need more. Look at how wet I am. I don’t need foreplay.” She gave a wicked giggle. “After all, we’re in a hurry.”

I glanced at the wall. Groaned. I’m so sorry, Jasmine, whispered through my mind as I stood up and bunched my skirt around my waist.

The MILF licked her lips, staring at me as I shoved down my cream colored panties. I unveiled my cock taped to my pussy, my juices marinating my shaft. The beige costume tape holding my cock in place ripped free.

I gasped in relief as my engorged futa-dick sprang out before me. A flick of precum flew from the tip and splattered across the MILF’s heavy tits. She swept up a drop and brought it to her lips, moaning in delight, her legs spreading wider.

“Come on,” she moaned, squirming on her daughter’s pink comforter. “Just slide into me. Make me explode on that dick.”

I pounced on her, a slave to my lusts.

She grabbed my futa-dick with greedy delight. I groaned as she pulled me towards the wet folds of her pussy. The moment I felt her engorged labia caressing the tip of my cock, my hips thrust forward. I buried to the hilt in her juicy cunt’s depths.

She groaned as I speared into her. Her pussy clenched around me. A wave of heat surged down my shaft to my snatch. This pounding thudded in my chest. I whimpered, my pussy clenching and relaxing as the rapture surged through me. I groaned as I buried into her, that wonderful pussy sliding along my cock.

Pleasure rippled through my body. I whimpered as I slid deeper and deeper into her cunt. My breasts swayed in my bra and blouse as I leaned over her. I stared down at the naked, married woman, joy bursting across her face.

“Yes!” she moaned, her pussy squeezing around my futa-dick as I bottomed out in her, my pussy lips rubbing against hers. Her thighs locked around my waist. “Mmm, fuck me, Alyessa! Pound me.”

“Shush!” I hissed, glancing at the wall even as my cock drew back, sliding through her juicy, married depths. “Jasmine!”

“Mmm, right, right,” the MILF moaned, her pussy caressing my dick. The friction turned into rapture that flowed down my shaft and into my pussy. “It’s just… you’re so big. So hard. Ooh, fuck me, Alyessa!”

She moaned too loudly as I rammed back into her. Her breasts jiggled as my pussy smacked into hers. A tingle ran through my labia, meeting the rush of ecstasy spilling down my cock. My heart hammered, the fear of getting cock feeding my excitement.

Jasmine could finish her shower and find us at any moment. She could walk in and see me pumping away at her mother’s cunt. I thrust harder, the bedsprings creaking as Mrs. Minx shuddered beneath me, her pussy squeezing and relaxing on my dick.

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck me with that cock!” the MILF moaned, her hands sliding up my beneath my tank top fingernails caressing my skin. “Mmm, ram that dick into me! I’ve been thinking about your clit-dick since we made love!”

“Quiet!” I whimpered, my cock pumping in and out of her, that aching swell growing at the tip, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. My ovaries drank in the sensation of plunging again and again into her juicy snatch. “Please.”

“I’m sorry it’s just… Yes!” She shuddered, a huge smile crossing her lips. “You’re incredible, Alyessa! Don’t be ashamed of this cock! Love it!”

I had to muffle her. I kissed her hard on the mouth to silence her. I sealed my lips over hers and thrust my tongue into her mouth. I shuddered atop her, my hips pumping away at her as I kissed my friend’s mom with passion.

The shower hissed. I heard Jasmine splashing in there as I pumped away at her mom’s cunt. I buried over and over into Mrs. Minx’s depths. Her pussy caressed my dick. That silky delight engulfed me again and again.

It brought me closer and closer to my eruption. I groaned as our tongues dueled. She moaned into my mouth, her thighs squeezing around my hips. She moved beneath me, working that juicy cunt around my cock.

I was going to erupt in her.

I hammered her harder, faster. I had to finish this as fast as possible. Not just because of Jasmine catching us, but because I wanted that wonderful eruption.