Megan and the Girls’ Night Out – A Futanari Story

Megan and the Girls’ Night Out – A Futanari StoryMegan ran her fingers underneath her panties and across the folds of her labia as she lay in bed. They were warm and slick, lightly throbbing at her own touch. She woke up horny, as she did most mornings, and knew she didn’t have much time to pleasure herself before she needed to get ready for work. While her right hand explored her genitals, her left worked its way across her breast, fondling it gently above her shirt. She could feel her nipple harden at her touch, poking against the fabric that held it. She moaned softly to herself as she began to work her fingers against her clitoris, making slow circular motions with her pointer and index. Her back arched slightly as she toyed with her sensitive button, feeling her wetness on her fingers and between them. Lubricant was never an issue with Megan, her vagina a seemingly endless tap of sweet nectar. Her clitoris swelled and throbbed under her touch, peeking out from its hood as she pleasured it. All the while her left hand caressed her breast, now pulling at her nipple softly at first, and then harder as she became more aroused. Lewd, wet sounds made their way to her ears as she rubbed her clit faster and faster, working her juices into a froth between her luscious labia folds. She began to thrust her hips slightly as she massaged herself, seemingly unable to control her body’s movements. Her hand clawed at her breast, pulling at it hard and savagely as she neared orgasm, blue eyes closing and her head rolling back against her pillow. Her soft, blonde hair spilled across it and twisted as her body writhed in pleasure. Megan’s back arched and her legs stiffened as she felt herself on the brink of climax. With a deep, guttural moan she felt the release she craved as her vaginal muscles tensed hard before relaxing, over and over, sending sweet waves of pleasure through her genitals and up the rest of her body. She didn’t stop rubbing herself as her orgasm rippled through her, only stopping once her clitoris became too sensitive to touch any longer. She let out a deep sigh as she nestled her head against her pillow, and pulled her right hand out of her panties, soaked with her juices. She brought her fingers up to her face and took in her own scent on them, a smell that she deeply enjoyed, though she often felt a bit ashamed that she did. In the mornings, when she pleasured herself like this, her scent was irresistible; her juices mixed with her natural body odor produced an intoxicating aroma. She sighed again, and shifted herself to sit up, stretching her legs out as she did. It was 6:45, and if she didn’t get herself into the shower soon, she would be late for work this morning. At least it’s Friday, she thought to herself. The warmth of the shower felt incredible on her skin, washing the chill of the early morning off of her. Megan lathered the soap between her hands before she began to wash her chest and stomach. She was naturally busty, with very sensitive nipples, and it was hard not to get aroused again as she washed her full chest. She moved her hands down to her stomach, letting the soap lather around her belly before moving down to the love nest between her legs. As her hands made their way over her neat patch of brown pubic hair and then down to her labia, she shivered and her legs buckled lightly. She was still sensitive from her earlier masturbation session, and the slippery touch of her fingers sent a spark of electricity through her lower body. If she hadn’t been running so late, she would have considered having another round with herself. She could feel her pussy throbbing between her legs as she washed the rest of her body. She craved her own touch, and she craved the touch of another even more. It had been far too long, she reminisced to herself, since she had had sex. Actual sex, with another person and not her lifelike-but-not-quite-good-enough dildo that hid away in her underwear drawer. Work was stressful, and her personal life had taken a bit of a back seat to her career. And with it, so had her sex life. Maybe sex would help ease some of the tension, a good pounding to wipe away some of her daily worries. Megan thought about having a thick, meaty cock filling her up, having it’s way with her tight little slit, and found her hand had worked it’s way down between her legs. She slid her index finger between her lips and into her tightness, feeling how hard she gripped her finger with her muscles, and could only fantasize about how it would feel to be utterly stretched by a fat cock. If only it didn’t have to come attached to a guy, she lamented to herself. Megan never found herself attracted to the male body, except for the gorgeous piece of meat that hung between their legs. She loved cock, the way it felt, the way it tasted, even the way it smelled. But men weren’t all that appealing to her. The gentle curves and soft skin of a woman made her pussy drool, and she truly did consider herself a lesbian at heart, but she could never quite escape her lust for a big, veiny cock. “Stop it! You have to get to work!” Megan reprimanded herself, pulling her finger out of her vagina. She rinsed the soap off of her body, shut the faucet off, and grabbed for her towel that hung over the shower door. The throbbing between her legs remained as she dried herself off, and all she could do was try to ignore it for the time being. “Just go to work, get the day over with, and you can go to town on yourself again tonight,” she told herself as she clicked on the blow dryer. Her light blonde hair blew in the warm air as she looked at herself in the mirror. She was young, only 27, and her face looked it. The small stud in her right nostril caught the light of the bathroom fixture as she turned her head, a piercing she had gotten a few years back in an attempt to “reinvent herself” and to make her more “edgy.” It did neither of those things, but she liked the way it looked, so she kept it in. It accentuated what she herself had referred to as her resting bitch face, her eyebrows naturally angled slightly downwards in a faux frown. Her upper lip was thin, and gave her smile a slightly devious look, even when she didn’t intend it to, and when resting made her look disapproving. Megan considered herself pretty, and by every account she was. Slender body, with a large bust, gorgeous flowing blonde hair, and a beautiful face. She should have no problems finding herself a partner, or at the very least a sensual evening with someone, but she rarely did. She found herself to be incredibly shy, and was told a few times that she was unapproachable, no doubt, she thought, due to her lack of social confidence and her facial expressions. When someone tried to spark a conversation with her, she often became cold and awkward, especially if she found them attractive. Maybe she was trying not to let others in, or maybe she didn’t know how. But in either case, she spent many a night alone. The hairdryer clicked off, and Megan placed it on the bathroom counter before unplugging and letting it cool. She ran her fingers through her hair to fluff it out a bit more, and finished her morning’s routine, quickly dressing, brushing her teeth, and heading out of her apartment with little time to spare before work. But try and she might, she couldn’t shake off her cravings from earlier in the morning. She came, and quite hard, when she awoke, but it wasn’t enough, wasn’t satisfactory. She needed more, the real deal, and she needed it bad. When she pulled into the parking garage at work, Megan had been so aroused that she needed to check her seat for a wet spot before she went into her office building. Shocked that she hadn’t leaked through her panties, she hustled into work, barely making it in on time. Today was going to be a long one, she thought to herself, getting herself situated at her cubicle, hardly ready for a tedious day of data entry and bookkeeping. Megan worked in insurance, at a job she took on a whim because the pay was decent. She didn’t dislike her job, on the contrary, she found it somewhat enjoyable. She put in her headphones, listen to the latest episodes of her favorite true crime podcasts, and plow her way through the seemingly endless tasks that populated her email inbox. But she would be lying if she said it was an exciting job. And on days like today, where her mind was filled with so many other sensual, erotic thoughts, it was near impossible for her to focus on her work. Her thoughts drifted slowly as she tapped away at her keyboard. She started to think about a woman she had seen one night at the gym about 5 months ago, a taller redhead with an enormous set of breasts, and curvy, wide hips. The redhead was on an elliptical in front of her, her rear end bouncing up and down as she alternated steps on the machine. Megan thought to herself how she would have loved to knelt behind her, burying her face between those gorgeous cheeks, taking in the scent of her sweat and her womanhood. Megan’s left hand subconsciously made its way down to her thigh, creeping across it, to tease at the fabric surrounding her crotch. Her fingertips grazed the front of her pants, sending a shiver through her lower body, her pussy throbbing and aching to be touched more. She felt her eyes closing as she touched herself over her pants again, with more pressure this time. She felt the damp heat of her genitals through the fabric, longing to bury her fingers inside of herself. She leaned back in her chair a bit and slowly began to slide her hand into the front of her pants, biting her lower lip as her fingertips met with her pubic hair. “Knock knock! How are you this morning, Meg?!” Megan sat up quickly and tried to act as casual as she could, practically flinging the headphones from her ears as she spun around in her chair. Darcy Whitbauer from accounting stood at the entrance to her cubicle, beaming in a way few would at the end of a long work week. Her light brown hair was pulled up into a neat bun, and the pencil skirt she wore (always dressing up even on casual Friday’s) accentuated her strong thighs and legs. She smiled at Megan, her brown eyes glinting as she spoke. “Oh! Hope I didn’t startle you! I just wanted to come by to let you know some of the other girls and I were going to get some drinks down at O’Sullivan’s after work!”“Uh, okay, yeah—““No need to feel obligated or anything, we just wanted to throw out the invite!”“I don’t have anything else—“ “Great! GREAT! We’ll see you then!”“Sure, see you then…” Megan murmured to herself as Darcy had already turned away and walked down the office aisle to the next invite for the “girls night.” Almost every Friday Darcy and some of the other insufferable women in accounting tried to get the office together for drinks. Megan had gone a few times, never really felt a part of the group, and left sober and unsatisfied. She usually made up excuses as to why she couldn’t attend, but tonight was different. She was craving some excitement, some sensuality, and maybe she’d find it. Not like she had anything else to do tonight anyway, other than her date with Mr. Rubber Fakecock in her underwear drawer. But she was sure he’d understand her rescheduling. Megan straightened herself out and tried to regain her composure. The last time she had almost been caught masturbating was when she was a horny teen at her parents house, trying to get off to porn on the family computer downstairs. She laughed to herself at the ridiculousness of the situation, and did her best to get back to work. Five o’clock couldn’t come around soon enough, she thought. After sending out her last email of the day, Megan went down to the lobby of her office building and met up with Darcy and a handful of other women from the office. She casually greeted Lindsey from payroll (one of the few women in the group she actually didn’t mind being around) while Abby and Wendy from accounts receivable held a conversation between themselves. Patricia, the oldest woman in the group, was trying to talk to Darcy who incessantly scrolled through something clearly more interesting on her phone. “Glad you could make it out,” Lindsey said, putting her chapstick back into her purse. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it?”“A long while,” Megan replied. “I could use a few drinks after this week though.”“Mmm, tell me about it!” Lindsey lowered her voice slightly, “Especially since Darcy has been a raging bitch all week…”“When isn’t she?” The two laughed. Darcy wasn’t particularly well liked around the office, and no one did much to hide their disdain.“Alright, ladies! Looks like it’s 5:15, we had best get a move on!” Darcy spoke up loudly. “Girls night officially begins!” Patricia let out an enthusiastic cheer in response to Darcy’s announcement. Lindsey turned to Megan and rolled her eyes. The group left the office lobby and made their way out onto the sidewalk. O’Sullivan’s was only a few blocks over, nestled amongst several other high-end bars in the center of town. Darcy, as expected, led the pack, with Patricia tailing behind. Abby and Wendy stayed in the middle of the group, barely breaking stride in their conversation, occasionally whispering and giggling together. Lindsey hung back to walk with Megan, matching her pace. Megan had never really paid too much attention to Lindsey before tonight, and took her appearance in as they walked together in the late afternoon sun. The two were about the same height, give or take a couple centimeters, though that was where the similarities ended. Lindsay had shoulder length auburn hair, neatly straightened, with side swept bangs. Her face was lightly, almost unnoticeably freckled around the bridge of her nose and on her upper cheeks. Her eyes deep and brown, and her smile infectious and near perfect, the kind of smile that people get jealous of. Megan couldn’t help but notice Lindsey’s body either. She had a slim figure with a slight tummy, with medium sized breasts covered in a white blouse, and the appearance of wide hips beneath her dark blue skirt. Lindsey’s legs were shapely and thick, and Megan could only imagine her gorgeous thighs leading up to a round, bubble butt hidden beneath her skirt. The more she thought about it, the more she realized that Lindsey never wore anything *but* skirts and dresses around the office, at least not that Megan could recall. She tucked that curiosity away in the back of her mind as Lindsey glanced over and gave her a little smirk. “I love your skirt,” Megan said, trying to hide the fact that she was checking Lindsey out. “Where did you get it?”“Oh, this thing? I honestly couldn’t tell you haha!” Lindsey plucked at the side of her skirt and let it fall back down against her leg. “Probably Target, if I had to guess. I buy a lot of cute stuff from there! We should totally go one day after work, there’s one not far from here. Have a girls night away from…” and she motioned with her head towards the four women in front of her. “I’d really like that,” Megan said, truthfully. “Tell me though, why do you bother coming out to stuff like this? It’s pretty clear your not big fans of them.”“One time—and this stays between us—one time Darcy went to HR about how none of us included her in any of our plans, and how she felt ‘left out of the social groups in the office’,” she made air quotes with her fingers. “I really just do it to keep her from complaining more. Maybe if she wasn’t such a pretentious bitch, she wouldn’t have to have HR babysit Accounting to make her feel included.” “Oh, I would never have guessed,” Megan said. The two had slowed their pace down a bit, falling behind the other women. “I just figured you two were friends somehow.” “Us? No way! Haha!” The two girls laughed together. “Patricia is so far up her ass that I can smell it on her, and Abby and Wendy are, well, Abby and Wendy. They’ll go anywhere there’s alcohol. But no, I’m not her friend, not even close.” Lindsey looked ahead at Darcy, and then back at Megan. “Is that…is that why you don’t really talk to me much?”“What? No!” Megan could feel her cheeks getting warm with embarrassment. “I don’t really talk to anyone around the office much, I just sort of keep to myself. And even if you were her friend, I wouldn’t care.”“I’m sorry, Megan, I didn’t mean to accuse. I don’t know, I always had this feeling that you were standoffish with me, and I wondered if it’s because of Darcy.”“It’s not, honestly! I’m like that with everyone, unfortunately haha! One of my defining characteristics I suppose.”“Well, I won’t take it to heart,” Lindsey said, smiling. “As long as it’s not me, because, let’s be honest, I’m pretty awesome.”The bar wasn’t as crowded as Megan expected for a Friday night, but she wondered if it was still too early for the big crowds. kadıköy escort The group found a table near the bar big enough to seat all 6 of them, with Megan and Lindsey sitting closest to the wall across from one another. The night rolled along smoothly, with small talk between the women quickly shifting to smaller, private conversations. Abbey and Wendy moved over to the bar proper and chatted up some younger guys, while Darcy and Patricia linked up with some of their old coworkers (who conveniently showed up the same night and at the same place as them) and migrated over to their table. “Oh, it was great hanging out with you guys, so GREAT!” Darcy said, before grabbing her bag and getting up. “We should do this again soon!” “Yeah, we sh— okay, she’s gone,” Lindsey said, as Darcy turned abruptly and cheerfully greeted her old coworkers. “I can’t stand her.”“Why even invite all of us out if she wasn’t planning on hanging out with us?” Megan asked, not really expecting a decent answer. She brought her drink, a peach martini, up to her lips. “She’s still trying to relive her popular high school days, and she’s too stubborn to realize she’s middle aged and in a loveless marriage,” Lindsey said, raising her eyebrows in an “isn’t it obvious?” kind of way. “That’s a deep cut,” Megan said, laughing. “And I take it there’s some truth to it.”“Some?” Lindsey replied, also laughing. “Whatever, anyway, I’m glad you came out tonight though. It’s been nice getting to know you more, and hopefully I haven’t scared you away from me haha!”“You definitely haven’t, quite the opposite in fact! I’m a little upset we never took the time to get to know each other sooner.” Megan could feel her face grow warm again, and didn’t know if it was the alcohol burning her cheeks or her pathetic attempt at being flirtatious that caused it. “Same, I’ve been enjoying tonight a lot,” Lindsey said, and Megan could have sworn she bit her lower lip as she said it. But maybe it was just her imagination. This was a girls’ night, a way to de-stress after work, there was no way Lindsey was…into her, was there? “You want another drink?”Megan looked down at her almost empty glass, “I’d love another one.”“I’ll be right back then,” Lindsey said, getting up from her seat. Her skirt had gotten hiked up in the back, and Megan got a quick look at the bottom of her underwear, a pink pair of boy short panties. Lindsey quickly adjusted herself and made her way to the bar. Megan didn’t picture Lindsey to be the type to wear boy shorts, but then again, she wasn’t sure what she pictured her wearing. Right now, she was doing her best to picture her wearing nothing. Megan saw Lindsey walking to the bar naked in her mind, wide hips and round ass perched atop thick thighs. Each cheek jiggling, alternating as she made her way to the bar. Not a single patron could keep their eyes off of her curves as she leaned over the bar, arching her back and popping her ass out, exposing the thin slit of pussy between her legs. She looked over her shoulder back at Megan, giving her hard “come hither” eyes and biting her lower lip hard. She was saying something to Megan, but over the din of the crowd and music she couldn’t hear her. “Come eat, baby. Come bury your face in your hot meal…” she imagined her saying, beckoning her with her finger, propping her ass out more, spreading her legs to show off more of her pink little holes. Between her legs Megan could feel her pussy throbbing gently, and could feel herself growing wet at the daydream. She crossed her legs tight and tried to put the thought out of her head. “She’s just a friend, that’s all,” Megan repeated in her head. “She probably doesn’t even LIKE girls…”Lindsey started to walk back, two drinks in hand. She smiled at Megan when the two made eye contact, and she slid one of the drinks in front of her. “I was trying to ask you what you wanted, but I guess you couldn’t hear me! I probably should have asked BEFORE I went up to the bar like an idiot!” Lindsey said, playfully. “I got you the same thing I got, a vodka martini. If that’s okay?”“Of course, sorry! I thought I saw you saying something, but I couldn’t make it out,” Megan said, slightly embarrassed. She was so lost in her fantasy that she hadn’t realized that Lindsey really was talking to her from the bar. “A vodka martini is fine, thank you!” As the two got nearer to the end of their drinks, the bar slowed down and people started to pour out faster than trickle in, and it became easier to hold a conversation over the sound of the crowd. The laughed together talking about Jerry Goldstein, the office IT guy, and the way he always fiddles with his comb over whenever a pretty girl went to talk to him. The gossiped about Abby and Wendy, how they thought they might be a secret lesbian couple, and about who in the office they thought Darcy was cheating on her husband with. “She totally wants Greg Thomas’s cock,” Lindsey said bluntly. Megan almost spit out her drink laughing. “What?! She totally does!”“You’re not wrong! I just didn’t expect that,” Megan wiped some of her martini off her chin with a napkin and giggled again. “You know, I’m having a great time with you tonight…” Lindsey said, her voice taking on a more serious tone. “I…I really enjoy spending time with you like this.”“Me too, it’s been a blast. I’m so glad I decided to come out tonight,” Megan noticed Lindsey blush a little when she spoke, stumbling over her words a bit. Lindsey looked around at the slowly dying bar crowd, swallowed hard, and took a sharp breath. “I have a bottle of Pinot Noir at home that I’ve been dying to crack open, and a whole lot more gossip I want to go over with you. What do you say we continue at my place?”“Oh, um—“ Megan was taken aback and wasn’t sure how to respond. ‘Is she…is she trying to hook up with me? No, no way. She couldn’t be…could she?’ she thought to herself. “I mean, no pressure or anything, like we could totally just call it a night here and—““I’d love to,” Megan said. And in an uncharacteristic move, reached across the table and put her hand on top of Lindsey’s. Megan pulled into Lindsey’s driveway, having followed her from the parking garage to her house. The pair figured it would be easiest to take separate cars, and Lindsey was only a 5 minute drive down the road. Megan could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she turned her car off and unbuckled her seatbelt. Her mind raced with possibilities, and she started to second guess herself. “Maybe I shouldn’t have come, maybe this isn’t what I hope it is. Maybe Lindsey really does just have a bottle of wine she wants to drink and some office folks she wants to gossip about.” Megan looked in her rear view mirror and adjusted her hair. She made her usual ‘mirror face’ as she did, taking in her own appearance. It was one of those rare moments where she felt confident in herself. “Or maybe she thinks you’re hot and wants to fuck you…” She looked below her mirror and saw Lindsey standing by the front door waiting for her, having already unlocked and opened the house. Megan did a quick once over to make sure she was situated and ready, and got out of her car. It was a warm night, early summer, and she could hear the air was alive with the sounds of insects and passing cars. The uneasy feeling in her stomach intensified as she felt her legs carrying her up the pathway and front steps of Lindsey’s house. “Hope I didn’t drive too fast, I tried to make it as easy as I could,” Lindsey said, smiling as Megan got near the top of the steps. Lindsey stepped inside and beckoned for Megan to come in past her. “Welcome to my humble abode,” she said, doing a mock bow. “Excuse the mess, I wasn’t expecting company tonight.”“You call this a mess?” Megan asked, laughing. “This is nothing compared to what my apartment can look like sometimes!” Megan noticed Lindsey slip her shoes off, so she did the same, feeling the cool floor of the living room against her sock clad feet. “You have a beautiful home.” “Aw, thanks hun! Please, make yourself comfortable! I just got that sectional a few weeks ago, it’s SUPER comfy! I’ll grab us some wine!” Lindsey made her way out of the living room, presumably into the kitchen, and Megan made her way over to the couch. As Lindsey had stated, it was incredibly comfortable. She sat down in that awkward ‘first time in someone else’s house’ way and waited for Lindsey to come back in, glancing around the room to take it all in. It was a spacious living room, fairly open, with an equally comfortable looking chair across from the sectional. The fireplace was clean and lightly decorated, serving as a focal point for the room. Behind the sectional was a large bank of windows that looked out onto what seemed to be a deck, though in the outside darkness it was hard to make it out. Bare footsteps made their way back towards the living room and Lindsey appeared in the doorway with two glasses of wine. She walked over to the sectional and handed one to Megan, before sitting down on the other side of the L-shaped couch, facing towards Megan. “Comfy, right?” Lindsey said expectantly. “Oh, absolutely! I love it, I don’t know how you ever pull yourself off of it!”“I don’t, usually haha! I’m quite the couch potato now that I have this thing.”The two sat and made more small talk, same as they did at the bar, until the conversation turned more towards hard gossip about their coworkers. Megan felt herself loosening up as her glass of wine vanished and the conversation came easier. She noticed Lindsey became quite touchy as she drank more, placing her hand on Megan’s leg when she said something particularly humorous. “So, tell me,” Lindsey asked, a devious grin crossing her face. “If you had to pick *one* person in the office to sleep with, who would it be?”“Oh god, really?” Megan groaned, and could feel herself blush. “I don’t wanna answer that!” “Come on, tell me!” Lindsey put her hand on Megan’s thigh and looked her in the eyes. “I promise your secret is safe with me. Who. Is. It?” She said, giggling. “If I HAD to pick, I guess Vanessa, the new underwriting assistant…” Megan said, almost instantly regretting it. Now she knows, Megan thought. Know she knows I’m into girls…“Vanessa?! Really? I wouldn’t have thought she was your type!” Lindsey pulled her hand away from Megan’s thigh and brought it up under her chin in a mock thinking pose, thumb on her lips. “Hmmmm, I think I would have to say Natalie McGuire in HR. Those short skirts she wears drive me wild haha!”“She *always* wears those short skirts, and I have to agree with you. It’s hard not to stare whenever she walks by!” Megan said, surprised that Lindsey also picked a female coworker as her choice. “So, you’re, um, into women?” “Are you surprised, Megan?” Lindsey said, her devious grin never leaving her face. “And from the way I saw you checking me out all night, I knew you had to be too…” Lindsey put her hand back on Megan’s thigh, this time doing it with purpose. Megan could feel her pussy throbbing between her legs as Lindsey touched her thigh, and felt her heart start to pound in her chest. She leaned closer to Lindsey, taking in the smell of her perfume. It made her stomach flutter, and she felt herself getting lost in the moment. “I mean, I was hoping you were,” Megan said. “I couldn’t help but look at you all night. You’re absolutely gorgeous, and…I was really hoping you were into girls, and into me.”“Why do you think I invited you back here?” Lindsey said, then leaned in and brought her lips to Megan’s, kissing her slowly and softly. Megan closed her eyes and returned the kiss, feeling Lindsey’s soft lips exploring her own. Without thinking, Megan slid her tongue between Lindsey’s lips and the pair’s tongues danced together as Lindsey placed her hand on the side of Megan’s face. She could feel Lindsey caressing her cheek and gripping her thigh as the pair made out on the sectional. Megan and Lindsey kissed harder, their passion growing as they grabbed at each other, bringing their bodies closer together. Megan put one hand on Lindsey’s back and the other on her side, while Lindsey kept one hand on her cheek and the other moved to explore more between Megan’s legs. Lindsey brought it to Megan’s crotch, and started to rub her over her pants. The sensation made Megan squirm, and she could feel herself thrusting her hips lightly at her partner’s touch. Megan wanted more, and she unbutton and unzipped her pants, pulling them down over her butt and around her ankles, before kicking them off. She spread her legs, revealing her black panties, already stained with her juices. The entire day had found her horny and wet, and her panties had been perpetually soaked. Lindsey wasted little time, running her hand over Megan’s crotch again before sliding it in the side of her underwear. Megan moaned loudly as she felt Lindsey exploring the wet flesh of her pussy and she broke off from the kissing to take in the sensation. Lindsey rubbed her labia, up and down, running her fingers between her lips. She was slick and slimy, as she often was, and the sound of her wetness was loud and lewd. Lindsey leaned in again, this time pressing her forehead against Megan’s, her hand still working it’s way around Megan’s genital folds. Lindsey made her fingers dance across Megan’s clit, running small circles around it, gently at first, but increasing the pressure and speed. Megan bucked her hips and moaned again, feeling herself ready to cum quickly. It had been so long since someone else had touched her, and her body could barely handle the sensation. Lindsey didn’t relent, and Megan pushed her mouth against her partner’s, kissing her and moaning into her lips. She grabbed Lindsey’s wrist with one hand, and gripped the cushion of the sectional with the other, white knuckled. With one loud, guttural groan, Megan felt herself orgasm, her legs shuddering and tensing as the walls of her vagina contracted and released, warm waves of pleasure rippling up from between her legs and out towards the rest of her body. She fell backwards against the couch backrest, her body still quivering was her orgasmic bliss subsided. Lindsey slid her hand out from Megan’s panties, her fingers glistening with her juices, and Megan could smell her scent in the air. Not thick and overpowering, but soft and erotic, and the thought that Lindsey could smell her too made her even more aroused. “You came quick,” Lindsey said, smiling. “I think I found the right spot.”“It’s been a while,” Megan said, breathlessly. “Since I’ve been with someone else, I mean.”“Well, get comfortable, because the night is still young…” Lindsey said, moving to her knees on the floor in front of Megan. Lindsey slid her pointer and middle fingers of either hand under the elastic waistband of Megan’s panties, and pulled down on them. Megan lifted her butt from the couch to allow Lindsey to fully peel them off of her. Lindsey brought them up to her face briefly, closed her eyes as she took in a deep breath, and then let them fall to the floor by her side. “You smell delicious, Megan. I need to have a taste,” Lindsey said, gently spreading Megan’s legs with her hands, parting her knees. Megan obliged, and revealed her pussy to Lindsey. A small tuft of brown hair topped her glistening slit, her labia peeking out in a barely-there way from her outer lips. Lindsey bit her lower lip before bringing her face down between Megan’s thighs. Megan put one hand on the back of Lindsey’s head, and the other ran through her hair as she writhed in pleasure. She worked her hips against Lindsey’s mouth as she felt her run her tongue up and down her labia, poking it into her vaginal canal. Her partner worked slowly, taking care to slide her tongue across each and every part of her pussy, leaving no fold unlicked. She focused her efforts on Megan’s clitoris, which was swollen and sensitive from her last orgasm. The sensation made Megan moan loudly, her head rolling back against her will. Megan could feel one of Lindsey’s hands work it’s way up along her side and up to her chest, grabbing at her left breast and squeezing it. Her sensitive nipples stiffened beneath her bra as Lindsey grabbed at her, all the while her partner never relented with her tongue. Lindsey was swirling it around her clit, making quick jabs at it before going back to gentle licking. Megan rocked her hips as she felt her pussy devoured, and looked down to watch Lindsey work on her. Lindsey’s eyes were closed, her nose pressed against her small patch of pubic hair. She saw Lindsey’s left hand was somewhere lost between her own legs, and from the motion of her shoulder, it looked as if she was playing with herself while she üsküdar escort ate Megan out. Megan moaned loudly again as Lindsey began to suckle at her clit, the sensation growing and building. It felt as if Lindsey was making out with her vagina, and it drove her wild with pleasure. Lindsey pulled her right hand away from Megan’s breast and pressed her fingers against Megan’s opening, sliding two of them into her sopping were hole, all the while never removing her mouth from her clit. Megan knew she wouldn’t last much longer, feeling her second orgasm brewing inside her nether regions. Lindsey worked her fingers inside of Megan’s slit, curling them up and back over and over, stimulating the roof of her vaginal canal and pressing against her G spot. Megan felt a pressure building inside her, deep, as if she had to use the bathroom. Her muscles tensed throughout her body, her legs stiffened and extended outwards, toes curled tightly. Megan gripped at the sectional with both hands as she screamed, her body bucking uncontrollably as she was brought to climax yet again. The pressure she felt released in spurts, and she looked down to see thick sprays of clear fluid ejaculating from her pussy across Lindsey’s face. She sprayed her girl cum 5 times, each burst causing her entire body to tense and relax, before it finally abated, and with it, her rippling orgasm. Lindsey giggled from between her legs, and Megan could feel her hot breath on her pussy still. Megan exhaled hard, and ran both her hands through her hair. She was sweating hard, her body glistening in the dim light of the living room, and the air smelled of her sex. She hadn’t cum that hard in years, if ever, and it was the first time she ever squirted. She had always thought it a myth, but here she was, having just sprayed Lindsey with her musky she-cum, and it had felt incredible. “How was that?” Lindsey asked, slyly. She wiped her face on the sleeve of her blouse, smiling hard. Some of her hair had been plastered to the sides of her face from the thick spray from Megan’s lady lips. “Oh my god, that was intense!” Megan said, catching her breath. “I’m sorry about the mess…” “Please don’t be, it was really hot. I’m glad I was able to make you squirt.”“I want to return the favor, I want to make you feel good,” Megan said, sitting up. She leaned over towards Lindsey, reaching for her hands. But Lindsey backed up a bit, and looked slightly uncomfortable. “What’s wrong?”“I…I’m okay, I don’t mind taking care of you all night long,” Lindsey said, her face getting red. “I want to do for you what you did for me, Lindsey,” Megan reached out for Lindsey’s hands again, this time leaning farther forward and grabbing them. She pulled her gently towards her and started to stand. “Please…”Lindsey followed suit, and stood up with her, and the two pressed their bodies together and kissed. Megan could smell and taste herself on Lindsey’s lips, and it sent a wave of heat between her legs. She couldn’t help but be aroused by her own flavor and scent, especially on someone else. The pair kissed passionately for a few moments before Lindsey backed away from her again, looking embarrassed. “What’s going on?” Megan asked, confused. “Did I do something?”“No! God, no! You’re great, perfect even, it’s just…” Lindsey looked at the ground and then looked back up at Megan. “I should have been upfront from the beginning—““You’re not into me?” Megan said, feeling her heart sink.“I’m SO into you! More than I’ve been in anyone in a long time! It’s me, I’ve been…I should have told you this from the start and I’m sorry, but it’s so awkward and uncomfortable to talk about and I was worried. You’re such a cool girl, and I REALLY like you, and I was just—““Lindsey, please…what is it?” Megan pleaded, feeling her heart rate increase and her own face getting warm and red. “I’m not what you think I am, I’m not like other women,” Lindsey said, not making eye contact. “I was born…different, and I have been my whole life.”“Different? How?” “I guess I should just show you…” Lindsey sighed hard, and pursed her lips. She looked into Megan’s eyes and reached down, grabbing the bottom hem of her skirt. She started to lift it, slowly, her face burning red. Megan saw the bottom of her pink boy shorts, tight around her thick thighs, and as Lindsey continued to bring her skirt up, Megan inhaled sharply and felt her eyes grow wide. Lindsey had a bulge the size of a g****fruit in the front of her boy short panties, with a circular thick wet spot in the front. Megan could see how curvy Lindsey was now that her skirt was lifted, her hips wide and her thighs thick. But Megan couldn’t take her eyes off the bulge in the front of her underwear. “Lindsey…is that…is that a penis?!” Megan stammered, unable to process what she was seeing. “Are you a guy?”“No! I’m not a guy at all! Well, it’s…complicated…” Lindsey said, still holding up her skirt. She looked immensely embarrassed and exposed, and Megan felt awful watching her expression contort as she tried to find the words she wanted. “I was born with a condition, something really rare. I have both sets of genitals, so penis and vagina, but I’m predominantly female.” “Oh my god, I didn’t think that was possible,” Megan said, genuinely surprised. “Do they both work?”“They do, just like they should,” Lindsey said, her face still beet red. She let go of her skirt to let it fall back over her crotch bulge. Megan was amazed that she managed to hide such a large bulge for so long. “I even get my period, unfortunately.”“Lindsey, I don’t know—““It’s okay, really. You don’t have to feel bad if you want to go, I understand. I’m used to it,” Lindsey said, her embarrassment starting to turn into frustration. “I was going to say, I don’t know why you’re so self conscious. I think that’s incredibly sexy,” Megan said, moving closer to Lindsey. “I think you’re even hotter than I had just a few minutes ago.” “You mean it?” Lindsey said, shyly looking into Megan’s eyes. “Let me prove it,” Megan said, getting down onto her knees in front of Lindsey. Megan pulled at the waistband of Lindsey’s skirt, pulling it down around her knees. Her face was inches away from the fat bulge in Lindsey’s panties, and she could smell the musk of her cock and pussy through the fabric. Lindsey stepped out of her skirt and Megan saw her bite her lower lip hard. Megan nuzzled her face against Lindsey’s bulge, the slick wet spot on it smearing across her face. The fluid was thick and slimy, and Megan could only guess that it was precum. As she rubbed her face against the bulge, she could feel the heat emanating from it, and could feel her own pussy beginning to drool. She wanted this more than anything, a fantasy she never imagined she would be a part of, and here it was; a girl with a cock. Lindsey let loose a low moan as Megan rubbed her face against the bulge in the front of her panties. Megan gently bit at the meat hidden away behind the fabric, feeling it’s soft flesh give way to her teeth. She couldn’t hold back anymore, and she pulled down at Lindsey’s boy short panties, feeling the weight of the cock inside them as she worked them down. Lindsey responded by lifting her blouse, giving Megan a view of her slightly pudgy stomach. When Megan managed to get the panties low enough to reveal Lindsey’s glorious member, Megan moaned reflexively and felt her mouth drop open. Lindsey’s cock was massive and gorgeous, a prime specimen if Megan had ever seen one. It was still limp, and hung about 6 or 7 inches long, partially covering a large ball sack that was free of hair. Her cock was thick and veiny, and terminated in a large mushroom head covered in a thick band of foreskin. From the opening in her foreskin Megan could see clear liquid dribbling and pooling. From above Lindsey’s cock a small, neat strip of pubic hair ran up to her belly button, a bunny trail from cock to tummy. Megan reached down with one hand and began to rub her fingers across her own pussy, massaging herself in her newly aroused state, while the other hand made its way around Lindsey’s member. It was incredibly warm in her hand, and as she stroked it gently she could feel Lindsey’s pulse in it. It throbbed more and more as she worked her hand down to the head and back up to the base, stretching it in her grip as she did. She watched the cock expand and thicken as she played with it, feeling the heat inside of it increase. Megan looked up to see Lindsey staring back down at her, biting her lower lip hard. Lindsey had one hand holding up her blouse and the other rested on her curvy hip. “Mmmm fuck…that feels really good,” Lindsey moaned, looking down at Megan. “I’m so nervous I can’t stay hard…”“Don’t be, I’m not judging,” Megan said. “I love everything I’ve seen.” Megan continued to stroke Lindsey’s semi-flaccid cock as the pair moaned to themselves. Megan worked her fingers inside of her pussy, massaging herself as she worked on Lindsey. She could feel the cock getting stiffer, but never fully hardening. She pulled back on it, getting her hand near the base and pulling the foreskin away from the head. It was large and bulbous, wet with precum, and Megan leaned in close to it. She took in a deep breath, savoring the scent of Lindsey’s cock musk, before sticking her tongue out and licking the underside of the bell end. She could taste the sweet precum that hung from the tip as she continued to slide her tongue around the head, feeling Lindsey’s legs buckle as she did. Megan lost herself in the taste of Lindsey’s precum, closing her eyes as she began to suckle at the tip of the massive cock. All the while she drove her fingers into her pussy with one hand, and held the base of the cock with the other. She could feel globules of thick precum slide across her tongue and down her throat as she sucked at Lindsey’s urethral opening. Megan opened wider and sucked Lindsey’s cock head fully into her mouth, feeling the warm flesh between her lips and on top of her tongue. She worked her mouth up and down it slightly, all the while curling her tongue up to massage the underside of the mushroom tip and sucking gently. Lindsey moaned softly as Megan worked on her member, and Megan felt her partner’s hands run through her hair, gripping it softly. Inside her mouth, Megan could feel Lindsey’s cock head begin to swell, getting warmer and thicker as she worked on it with her tongue. She could feel Lindsey stiffening and her pulse quickening as she held the base of her cock, and Megan felt that her head and hand were growing further apart as Lindsey’s member grew. Releasing her grip on Lindsey’s dick, Megan moved her hand down to Lindsey’s testicles. She felt the soft, wrinkled skin on her fingers, and the warmth of the ballsack on her flesh. She cautiously grabbed at Lindsey’s sack, squeezing it as she continued to give her partner head. Lindsey let out a louder moan and gripped Megan’s hair harder as her balls were squeezed. Megan continued to caress and squeeze them, and attempted to take more of Lindsey’s girth and length into her mouth. Now, with the cockmeat in her mouth getting harder and more erect, it was becoming difficult to wrap her lips around the thick shaft that protruded from Lindsey’s crotch. The thick cock grew harder and gained more girth, and Megan struggled to continue sucking it. The head had swollen to an unbelievable size and Megan’s jaw began to burn as she strained her muscles. She opened her eyes and looked up to see Lindsey’s head rolled back, her own eyes closed. She brought her eyes down across her partner’s moderate sized breasts, down past her adorable pudgy stomach, and followed the bunny trail of hair from her belly button down to the cock that was deep inside her mouth. She was in awe at how much of the behemoth that wasn’t inside her mouth, and how absolutely massive the thing itself was. Fighting her own desire to have the cock inside her mouth, Megan needed to see it hard and in its full glory. She pulled her mouth free with a wet pop and came face to face with the colossus that Lindsey had hidden away beneath her skirt for so long. The cock was easily over a foot long, and as thick as Megan’s wrist at its base, with a thicker bulge in the middle that made the cock a sort of oblong shape, before tapering back to wrist length. It terminated in a bulbous cock head, foreskin pulled back behind it, swollen and deep pink. It was the very definition of a mushroom tip, wider at the head than the shaft leading up to it. Lindsey’s cock struggled to stay fully upright on its own, sagging under its massive weight. It curved upwards deliciously though, keeping it from fully blocking Megan’s view of the girl’s heavy ballsack. Thick veins bulged out along the full length of the cock, terminating at the base in thick ropes that disappeared into the tuft of hair above the behemoth. From the bulbous tip a bead of precum began to form as Megan watched it, pooling up before sliding down the underside of Lindsey’s cock. Lindsey’s entire length bounced occasionally, as if the owner of the she-cock was flexing her pelvic muscles, something Megan occasionally saw when she was with a partner who was particularly turned on and couldn’t contain themselves. “Do you like what you see?” Lindsey asked after a few moments. Megan hadn’t realized how much time had gone by since she stopped sucking, the fingers of her left hand still buried inside of herself and working at the inside of her pussy. Megan looked up to see her partner looking down at her with a smirk on her face. “Lindsey…you’re absolutely incredible! I’ve never seen anything like it, I LOVE it!” Megan slid her fingers out of her pussy, soaked with her juices thick between her fingers. She grabbed Lindsey’s cock with her wet hand and began to stroke it and work her juices into the hard flesh that covered the thick member. “You know…I’ve never had anyone else suck me that well before,” Lindsey said, her hips bucking slightly as Megan jerked her off slowly. “I’ve only been able to suck myself that good.”“Wait, you can suck your own dick?” Megan said as she stopped jerking Lindsey off suddenly. She couldn’t believe what she had just heard. Megan could feel her pussy throbbing between her legs at the very thought. “Do you want to see?” Lindsey said, her face growing a bit more devious, a bit more comfortable with the situation. The shame that she initially had over her enormous endowment seemed to be fading, and quite quickly. Lindsey made her way over to the sectional, sitting down on the edge of it. She patted the seat next to her and then made a beckoning motion for Megan to come join her. Megan stood and followed her over to the couch, never taking her eyes off of the fat hog of a cock between Lindsey’s legs. It sagged and flapped against Lindsey’s belly as she sat, wiping precum across the pubic tuft that connected her belly button to the base of her cock. Megan sat on the sectional, her wet pussy pressed against the cool fabric. “I’m going to make a mess on your couch…” Megan said, trying to lean so as to not get her juices on the sofa. “Please, dont worry about that at all. I would LOVE to have my sectional smell like your sweet nectar,” Lindsey said, playfully leaning in to Megan. The two locked eyes and Lindsey moved in closer for a kiss. Megan opened her mouth and locked lips with Lindsey, kissing her passionately once again. Lindsey’s tongue made its way into Megan’s mouth, and Lindsey’s hands made their way to her breasts. Megan was busty, and she had caught Lindsey looking at her chest many times during the course of the night. She knew it would only be a matter of time before Lindsey went for them. Lindsey fondled Megan’s breasts over her shirt and bra while the pair made out. Megan pushed her partner away for a moment, and smiled at her as she lifted her shirt up over her head, revealing her ample cleavage and her light pink bra. “I’ve been waiting all night to see them,” Lindsey said, reaching behind Megan and unhooking her bra. Megan giggled as she felt her bra fall away and the cool air of the room tickle her exposed nipples. Lindsey’s hands immediately made their way back to Megan’s breasts, this time toying with her nipples as she massaged the pair together. “They’re even better than I expected!” “You’re supposed to let me watch you suck your cock…” Megan whispered as she leaned in to kiss Lindsey again. Lindsey reciprocated before pushing Megan away playfully. “You can play with these more later!” “I’m sorry for stalling, I just couldn’t help myself hehe,” Lindsey said, scooting her butt forward on the couch to get to the edge of it. Her enormous ballsack hung against the side of the cushion as her cock danced and swayed in front of tuzla escort her. With an almost practiced motion Lindsey propped her feet up on the edge of the couch, almost in a sitting squat. She took her right hand and used it to hold her cock upright as she bent over, bringing her face mere centimeters away from her bulbous cock head. Lindsey’s cock length was astounding, and she didn’t have to bend far to get her member that close to her mouth. Her stomach rolled over on itself a bit as she leaned, and her ample rear end looked even more succulent in her seated-squat position. She glanced over at Megan briefly, shot her a wicked grin, and opened her mouth to take the head of her cock into it. Megan instinctively began to rub her pussy as she watched Lindsey take her own cock head into her mouth, obviously stretching the muscles in her face to fit the engorged bell end into it. Lindsey’s eyes closed as she worked on herself, arching her back and bobbing her head on her own cock, a thin dribble of saliva forming at the edges of her lips and sliding down her length. Her balls bounced and contracted as she sucked herself, and both of Lindsey’s hands made their way to her ankles to keep her steady in her position. Megan could only wonder how many times the she-cocked woman had performed this act of autofellatio, but by the look of it, fairly often. Lindsey moaned, muffled by the head of her cock, as she gave herself oral sex. She began to work on herself faster and took more of her cock into her mouth, bending over further and further. Her moans grew in intensity, and Megan saw her balls bouncing more furiously as her new lover sucked herself. Megan, never taking her left hand off of her own pussy, leaned over and began to run her tongue up and down the length of Lindsey’s cock. The girl’s moans escalated further into near screams of pleasure, still drowned out by the cockmeat filling Lindsey’s mouth and throat. Megan let her tongue glide across the myriad veins and ridges that protruded from the cock flesh, basking in its sheer size and it’s heavenly musk. Her hair brushed against Lindsey’s as the two worked on the same colossal member, their heads mere inches apart. The footlong cock became even more swollen and hard underneath Megan’s prodding tongue, the veins becoming much more pronounced. Lindsey’s moans grew softer but higher pitched, speeding up as her head bobbed faster still. Megan could sense from the rigidity of the behemoth dick and the sounds Lindsey made that she was getting herself close to the finish line.Megan stopped licking the enormous cock and grabbed it near the base with her right hand, her left still massaging her sopping wet vagina. She began to jerk Lindsey hard near the base of her cock, feeling the member throb hard as she did. Lindsey screamed into her own cock, and almost at once Megan felt a hard throb pulse through the thick meat she had her hand wrapped around. Lindsey slowed her head bobbing and Megan noticed her grip on her ankles had tightened, her knuckles almost white, and suddenly her entire body quivered and shuddered. Lindsey let out a weak, guttural moan and Megan felt a series of rhythmic pulses pound away from the base of the thick cock. “Oh fuck…” Megan whispered to herself as she watched Lindsey suck gently at the head of her own cock, her eyes still closed. A thick stream of white, milky fluid dribbled from the corner of Lindsey’s mouth and slid down the shaft of her cock, and Lindsey appeared to be swallowing something. It looked to Megan as if she was sucking down her own sperm, ejaculating into her own mouth and savoring the taste. Lindsey continued to moan as she slowly suckled at her cock head. “Don’t be greedy, let me taste,” Megan said, leaning in close to Lindsey’s face. The cock-bearing woman stopped sucking and pulled away from herself, her mouth seemingly full. As Lindsey relaxed her legs and let go of her ankles, Megan saw a thick glob of pearly white cum seep from the tip of her cock. It hung briefly before slipping and disappearing down the underside of the behemoth member. Megan barely had time to follow up on the stray strand of cum before Lindsey pressed lips against her. Megan instinctively kissed her partner, and as she did, Lindsey opened her mouth and let a thick stream of salty goo pour into Megan’s. The taste of Lindsey’s cum was exquisite, and Megan kissed her deeper to get more of it. She swallowed what had flowed into her mouth, savoring the flavor, before sliding her tongue deeper into Lindsey’s mouth to get more. The pair made out intensely, each kiss tasting like the delicious seed that Lindsey’s cock created. Megan reached down to grab Lindsey’s member, holding it with both hands and jerking it hard, using the duo’s saliva and the remnants of ejaculate as lubricant. Lindsey, meanwhile, reached for Megan’s breasts, squeezing them together and massaging them, running her thumbs across stiff nipples. All the while Lindsey’s cock never softened, nor had it shown any signs of becoming flaccid again. Megan could feel her lover’s pulse hard through her engorged penis, and heard the lewd, wet sounds of the handjob she was giving her. Her own pussy pounded between her legs, her wetness seeping out onto the sectional, filling the air with her scent. She had never been this horny in her life, and her mind was a canvas quickly filling with all the things she wanted to do with Lindsey. To feel that thick, meaty cock deep inside of her pussy, to writhe in pleasure as she drove it into her, to experience its orgasm as it pumped thick seed into her vagina. She wanted it all. “You’re still so hard,” Lindsey said, briefly pulling away from the kiss. “Can you go more than once?”“I usually can, but I have to be VERY horny.” Lindsey said, locking eyes with Megan. “If I’m watching a really hot video, or I’ve been teasing myself all day, or like tonight, if I’m playing with a gorgeous woman’s boobs and I just had her watch me suck my own cock hehe!”“I’m glad you’re still hard, because I’m not done with you yet!” Megan said, surprised at her own confidence. Every relationship, every one night stand, every flirtatious encounter she had had found her being the more cautious, more submissive, more reactive. But not tonight. Tonight she was letting herself free, finding herself in her ultimate fetish and her most prevalent fantasy. “Oh you’re not?” Lindsey said playfully. “I can’t imagine what else you could possibly want to do…”“Don’t play coy with me,” Megan said, gripping the cock between her hands hard. She felt the muscles in it contract as she did, and felt Lindsey tense up. “Ooooh, I like that, get rough with me hehe!” Lindsey said. “My big girl cock can take it.”Megan gripped her cock harder still, feeling it stiffen underneath her grip. She brought her hands up towards the head and watched as a thick glob of milky cum seeped from the tip, remnants hiding inside the enormous length brought out from her coaxing. Lindsey ran her finger across her cock head, scooping up the globule of cum. She brought her finger to Megan’s lips, who happily opened her mouth and took the dribble of delicious seed on her tongue. “How does that taste?” Lindsey asked. “You like my cum sweetie?”“So good,” Megan replied, swallowing the globule that Lindsey fed her. “I need more of it.”“There’s plenty more where that came from, you just have to help me get it out.”“How would you like me to do that?” Megan said, spreading her legs, both hands still firmly on Lindsey’s cockmeat. The scent of Megan’s pussy wafted up from her wet lower lips, and she knew Lindsey had caught a whiff. The cock-bearing woman inhaled deeply and let out a soft moan. “God you smell good…” Lindsey said, inhaling again. “I want to feed my cock to that delicious pussy of yours. I bet that would drain my balls VERY quick.” “Oh, she would,” Megan said, smiling deviously. “She’s very tight, and she’s never taken a cock that big before. Gosh, I don’t even know if she could even handle it. And if she could, she would grip you SO hard.” “I’m not sure my cock would be able to handle that! She would cum so quick into your tight little slit,” Lindsey said, leaning in close to Megan, lips close to touching. Megan completed the kiss, and as she did she lifted her right leg up onto the sectional and kept her left on the floor, presenting Lindsey her pussy. Lindsey kept kissing her and pushed her gently backwards, laying her on the couch and following her down. Megan wrapped her right leg up and over Lindsey’s back and felt the warm heat of Lindsey’s cock head against her pussy lips. “I should grab a condom,” Lindsey said, pausing. “No! NO! I want it raw…” Megan demanded, and pulled Lindsey back in for a kiss. “I want to feel you without anything between us.”“I was hoping you would say that,” Lindsey said, reaching down to grab her own cock, guiding it into Megan. Megan felt pressure against her labia and her opening, a light burning sensation as her vaginal canal spread to accommodate the massive girth of Lindsey’s cockmeat. She felt the thick, bulbous head push its way into her slick hole, stretching her wider than she thought possible. “Fuck that’s big,” Megan moaned, her eyes rolling back as Lindsey pushed more of herself into her pussy. Between the wetness of her slit and the precum and saliva coating Lindsey’s cock, the shockingly large member slid into Megan easier than she had expected. The experience was a mixture of pain and pleasure as she felt her vagina expand to fit the thick, behemoth of a girl dick. Lindsey’s cock head was barely fully inside of her before she felt herself orgasm. Her legs quivered hard as she let out a loud moan, eyes closed tight and her hands gripping the back of Lindsey’s blouse. Her pussy clamped down hard onto the mushroom head, relaxed, and clamped down again rhythmically. She let out a hard sigh and relaxed herself again, prepared to have more cockmeat fed into her pussy. “Came already? Hehe!” Lindsey giggled, grabbing Megan’s left leg to spread her wider open. She pushed more of her length into Megan, now about five or six inches deep into her partner. Half of her cock was easily outside of Megan, and Megan’s pussy burned with pleasure. She bucked and rocked her hips against Lindsey’s cock, working herself against the motions of her partner’s thrusts. “Get it in me, baby. More! I want to feel it all,” Megan whispered into Lindsey’s ear. “Punish my pussy with that cock.” “I don’t want to hurt you—““I’ve never felt so good in my life,” Megan moaned. “Bottom out in me.”Lindsey’s thrusts became more intense and quicker, each time she drove a bit more of her dick into Megan’s hungry vagina. Megan worked her hips around in circles, grinding against Lindsey’s monster unit, pushing herself onto the huge cock. She had never imagined she would be able fit such a big cock inside of her, but her pussy wanted more, wanted it deeper, wanted it harder. She screamed in pleasure as she felt herself impaled by the colossal cock, her nails digging into Lindsey’s back as she fucked her. “Unh…unh…you feel…so tight…” Lindsey stammered between her own moans, the two girls filling the air with sounds of their pleasure and the wetness of their genitals. Megan could only imagine the froth her pussy was leaving around Lindsey’s cock.“Get it balls deep, I want it all,” Megan pleaded, feeling the hefty weight of Lindsey’s sack swinging beneath her cock, grazing against her ass cheeks with each thrust. She wondered if she really could take it balls deep, to fit the entire length of that impossible cock in the depths of her vagina. But she had to try. Lindsey grunted as she fucked Megan’s twat, feeding more of her endless anaconda into her. Megan felt the head of her cock deep inside of her, and it felt as if it was bulging her belly out with each thrust. She felt Lindsey’s pubic hair brush up against her own and her balls pressing against her ass cheeks more and more before they were firmly planted against her asshole. Her pussy clenched down around the very base of Lindsey’s shaft, not an inch more left to fit inside of her. She felt so full, and could feel the head of her partner’s cock press against her cervix. It was a strange sensation, one she wasn’t that familiar with, and it felt like Lindsey was inside her belly. Megan felt the thrusts get more and more shallow, picking up speed and intensity as Lindsey bottomed out. She clenched her vaginal muscles to the rhythm of Lindsey’s thrusts; tightening as she pulled back, relaxing as she thrusted in, her pussy milking the cock inside of it. “It feels like you’re sucking me,” Lindsey groaned, her eyes closed. She held herself up with her hands, and her head rolled back. Megan could feel the cock inside of her thickening, stretching her opening wider. It grew more stiff and her lady lips gripped the fat cock between them. “Cum in me, Lindsey,” Megan moaned out. “I want your cum!” “Oh fuck, I’m going to!!!” Lindsey screamed, barely pulling her cock back as she ground herself against Megan’s pussy, her cock thick and rock hard. “Feed my hungry pussy your cum,” Megan said, barely able to hold back her own orgasm, wanting to savor it for when Lindsey burst. The fat cock head slapped against her cervix, bulbous and warm inside of her. It felt swollen and heavy, and Megan knew it was ready to pop. With a shockingly loud scream, Lindsey’s back arched and her cock throbbed and stiffened more, and Megan felt a hot rush of liquid spray against the back of her pussy. And as she felt that, her own legs gave out and her lower body shuddered hard in the bliss of her own orgasm. She moaned hard and long as she felt Lindsey’s cock coat the inside of her canal with its thick, warm seed. Lindsey’s hips bucked as more and more cum poured into Megan’s vagina, and the pair came together for what felt like hours. The sounds of Lindsey’s thrusts became sticky and wet as Megan felt herself leaking onto the sectional, her pussy filled beyond capacity, the excess seed dripping out of her around the cock plug inside her. Lindsey’s arms seemed to give out, and she partially collapsed on top of Megan as her orgasmic bliss abated. Megan nuzzled against her neck and kissed it gently as she felt the last dying pulses of cum escaping Lindsey’s cock inside her. As she moved her hips, Megan could feel Lindsey’s cock shudder and twitch. “It’s really sensitive after I cum,” Lindsey said, turning her head to kiss Megan. The pair made out for a few moments before stopping and looking deeply into each other’s eyes. “That was incredible,” Megan said. “I’ve never been fucked that good in my life.”“It really was,” Lindsey replied, smiling wide, showing off those near perfect teeth again. Her face turned slightly red as she said, “I’ve never felt that comfortable around anyone before. Most girls get scared when they see I have a cock, and especially when they see how big it is.”“I don’t understand how they could be,” Megan smiled back, playfully squeezing Lindsey’s cock with her vaginal muscles. “Stop it! I’m sensitive down there!” Lindsey laughed, but didn’t pull herself out of Megan. “But really, I’ve never been so open and free with anyone before. That was truly amazing, and refreshing. And GOD did I cum hard!”“Shit, me too,” Megan said. “Round three?”“Haha! No way, not tonight!” Lindsey said, pulling her cock back and slowly sliding out of Megan. Megan could feel it already getting softer as it made its way out of her with a wet and soft popping sound. As she backed her cock out, Megan felt a warm gush of thick liquid spill out of her. She could only imagine how much baby batter was dumped into her pussy during their lovemaking. “But maybe in the morning, if you want to stay?”Megan sat up in the puddle of her own vaginal fluid and the fresh cum spilling from her. She looked at Lindsey, who now stood up and grabbed her boy shorts off the floor. Her thick cock was only partially erect, coated in a slick film of their combined fluids, a glob of white sperm hanging from the tip. She pulled her shorts up over her bulge, and the cum remnants left a small white stain on the front of them. “I would love to!” Megan said, reaching for her own panties. “But you better make good on your promise!”“Trust me, I don’t think I could wake up to a woman as beautiful as you and not want to go for a round of morning sex!” Lindsey said, stepping over to Megan and kissing her. Megan pulled her panties up around her knees, and stood to bring them over her waist and covering her pussy. The wet fabric was cold against her skin, and she could still feel her pussy drooling out Lindsey’s spunk. “Before we head to bed, I think I could use a shower,” Megan laughed, kissing Lindsey again. “I’m covered in sex juices!” “That sounds like a great idea,” Lindsey replied. “I would love to join you…” Lindsey took Megan’s hand and led her down the hall to the bathroom. Megan followed her into the bright, pink room, and glanced down to check out Lindsey’s full, plump ass. The things I’d do to that huge ass, Megan thought to herself as she closed the bathroom door behind her. END