MILF's Midnight Futa Delight, page 1
part #2 of New Futa of the House Series
MILF's Midnight Futa Delight
New Futa of the House 2
(A Tale of the World of Futas)
by
Reed James
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MILF's Midnight Futa Delight
Naughty Excerpt from “MILF's Midnight Futa Delight”
Stories of the The World of Futas
MILF's Midnight Futa Delight
Naughty Excerpt from “MILF's Midnight Futa Delight”
I let out a sigh until I heard movement in my bedroom. Scarlett was inside the room. I shuddered as I felt the covers dragging down my body. I tensed, my toes curling. What was my futa-daughter doing? She couldn't mean to do something with me in bed beside my futa-wife.
Her futa-mother.
My adopted futa-daughter drew the blankets farther and farther down, exposing my thighs. I wore a thin nightgown. It was summer. It was still warm, a gentle breeze wafting through the window. I bit my lip as Scarlett's hands grabbed my ankles.
I opened my eyes. I could see her, a dark shape. The light bleeding through my window painted the highlights of her body. Her shoulder gleamed. Her eyes were bright as she leaned over. The outline of her naked, round breasts swayed. I shuddered, my eyes sweeping down her body, seeing the curve of her hip and...
A shadowed shaft thrust from her crotch.
That big, taboo futa-cock...
My pussy clenched in memory of that big cock stretching me out. It was an incredible treat. She had fucked me hard. She had pounded me with such passion. I couldn't believe how much I loved it. She was bigger than my futa-wife. Scarlett had stretched me out.
She'd made me explode.
To find out what happens next, read on!
Stories of the The World of Futas
New Futa of the House 1: Naughty Futas' Dominating Professor
New Futa of the House 2: Submissive Futas Wild Spanking
New Futa of the House 3: Submissive Futa's Blindfolded Discovery
Teacher's Submissive Futa 1: Naughty Futas' Dominating Professor
Treacher's Submissive Futa 2: Submissive Futas Wild Spanking
Teacher's Submissive Futa 3: Submissive Futa's Blindfolded Discovery
Futa's Naked Temptation 1: Ginny Bares All
Futa's Naked Temptation 2: Ginny's Naughty Desires
Futa's Naked Temptation 3: Ginny's Naughty Futa Revelation
HuCow's Futa Massage Delights 1: HuCow’s Creamy Happy Ending
HuCow's Futa Massage Delights 2: HuCow's Double Futa Massage
HuCow' Futa Massage Delights 3: HuCows Massage the Futa
Futa HuCow Coffee 1: Futa HuCow & the Married MILF
Futa HuCow Coffee 2: Futa HuCow's Friendly Service
Futa HuCow Coffee 3: Double HuCow Creamy Delight
MILF's Midnight Futa Delight
Helen Groves
I had trouble falling to sleep beside Dolly, my futa-wife.
My mind was in turmoil. I kept replaying the events that had happened early that day. I never thought I would cheat on my futa-wife. While our marriage's passion didn't burn the house down, it was comfortable. We had a wonderful, adopted futa-daughter, a great home, and a lovely life. I was happy. I thought I was satisfied.
Then I witnessed Scarlett, my adopted futa-daughter, fucking our next-door neighbor.
Scarlett pounded Lizette Womack hard. I was cleaning my bedroom when I saw them through the windows. My married neighbor, a housewife like myself, looked like she was in heaven as Scarlett fucked her hard from behind. Doggy style.
It was incredible to watch. I couldn't remember the last time Dolly or I did it any other way than the missionary position. And that only two or three times a month. Then there was Lizette, her big tits swaying as she experienced such rapture. Pure, raw, passionate sex. Scarlett rammed her girl-dick over and over into the neighbor, my adopted futa-daughter's tits heaving and bouncing, her braid of black hair swaying behind her.
It set my pussy on fire. I couldn't help but masturbate thinking about my futa-daughter fucking me. It was such a wrong thought, forbidden. I'd raised her with my futa-wife. We'd adopted Scarlett as a baby. I was the closest thing Scarlett had to a real mother, and yet I had soaked my panties and shorts. My pussy was on fire for her.
I was in the middle of masturbating when my futa-wife came home from work to grab something. She caught me. The embarrassment drove me from my orgasm. I never got back to it. I was just horny as I continued cleaning the house.
If only I had cum. If only my futa-wife had thrown me down on the bed and fucked me, then I wouldn't be feeling this guilt.
This lust.
I glanced at Dolly sleeping beside me. She was lost to the world, her small breasts rising and falling in her nightgown. I bit my lip. I couldn't believe that I let Scarlett fuck me. Earlier, she'd come upon me in the kitchen, revealing she'd seduced Lizette just so I could catch them.
So I could witness my futa-daughter's beauty and crave her. It worked. I succumbed to my adopted futa-daughter's charms.
She fucked me in the kitchen hard. She gave me orgasms. Not one little cum, but explosive climaxes. She ate me. She fucked me. I blew her and swallowed her cum. I was her utter whore. Her mommy-slut.
Just thinking about it had my pussy on fire. I was soaking the panties I wore to bed, my nightgown feeling so heavy around my large breasts. I licked my lips, my heart thundering away. Hot blood pumped through my veins. I rubbed my thighs together, groaning and gasping. My hands clenched and relaxed.
I just wanted to fall asleep. To forget about it. What happened was a mistake. I wouldn't let it happen again.
I wanted it.
I closed my eyes, and I could see Scarlett. Her beauty. Her round breasts. Her lithe, eighteen-year-old body. Slender and delicious, toned and curvy. She was fit and perky, her cock thrusting huge from the shaved folds of her pussy, her long, black hair falling in a braid down her back.
My thighs pressed together. My fingers itched to masturbate. My futa-wife was asleep. She could sleep through anything. I could just reach between my thighs and rub myself. I closed my eyes, whimpering. Music drifted through the house.
Scarlett was in her awake and probably play video games. She was just down the hallway. I could find her. Do things with her. I licked my lips, my body trembling. This heat swelled and swelled inside of me. My thighs rubbed together. Pleasure built and built in me. I whimpered. My eyes fluttered. It would be so easy to do.
To slip out of bed and see her.
I gripped my blankets. I closed my eyes. With a deep breath, I told myself I wouldn't succumb. I could control myself.
My fingers squeezed and relaxed on the blanket, itching. I resisted that heat between my thighs. I fought against it. I wouldn't succumb to it. I would be a good wife. What happened between Scarlett and me was a mistake. A mistake. A one-time event. I wouldn't repeat it.
I was just starting to surrender to sleep, the heat just fading away, when the door to my bedroom opened. I shuddered, feeling Scarlett peering inside. I kept my breathing steady. I didn't know what she wanted, but I wouldn't let her know I was awake.
The door closed.
I let out a sigh until I heard movement in my bedroom. Scarlett was inside the room. I shuddered as I felt the covers dragging down my body. I tensed, my toes curling. What was my futa-daughter doing? She couldn't mean to do something with me in bed beside my futa-wife.
Her futa-mother.
My adopted futa-daughter drew the blankets farther and farther down, exposing my thighs. I wore a thin nightgown. It was summer. It was still warm, a gentle breeze wafting through the window. I bit my lip as Scarlett's hands grabbed my ankles.
I opened my eyes. I could see her, a dark shape. The light bleeding through my window painted the highlights of her body. Her shoulder gleamed. Her eyes were bright as she leaned over. The outline of her naked, round breasts swayed. I shuddered, my eyes sweeping down her body, seeing the curve of her hip and...
A shadowed shaft thrust from her crotch.
That big, taboo futa-cock...
My pussy clenched in memory of that big cock stretching me out. It was an incredible treat. She had fucked me hard. She had pounded me with such passion. I couldn't believe how much I loved it. She was bigger than my futa-wife. Scarlett had stretched me out.
She'd made me explode.
I whimpered as I squirmed on the bed. My head tossed back and forth. This wicked heat rushed through me.
“Scarlett,” I hissed, keeping my voice as low as possible. “What are you doing?”
“Loving you,” she purred in that cocky voice. “I needed to eat my mother's yummy pussy. To fuck you.”
“Your futa-mother is right there,” I moaned.
“And?” she asked then ducked her head down and kissed at my inner thigh.
“You can't do this now,” I whimpered, so aware of my futa-wife's regular breathing.
“She sleeps through anything,” Scarlett purred. Her tongue licked up my inner thigh while her hands pushed my nightgown higher. “Mmm, I can smell how much you need this. Mmm, my mommy-slut's juicy pussy... Delicious.”
Mommy-slut...
I groaned at hearing her say that. My pussy clenched and relaxed. I wiggled on the bed, my skin alive. Heat rushed up thighs to my snatch. She licked higher as her hands exposed my panties. I shuddered. Her fingers hooked the waistband of my underwear.
“Scarlett,” I whimpered. “Please... I don't want to... to test how heavy your futa-mother sleeps.”
“Mmm, but you need this, Mommy-Slut.”
Why did Scarlett calling me that make me shiver? I groaned as she rolled down my panties. I found myself lifting my rump, allowing her to drag them down. Why was I helping her? Why did she calling me Mommy-slut make me feel so wicked? So naughty?
I shouldn't let her. I wasn't a slut but... but... I'd begged her to breed me when she fucked me in the kitchen. I had totally surrendered my body to her. My hands clenched and relaxed. I wiggled my hips back and forth, squirming.
I had to put a stop to this but... but... She drew my panties off. She threw them to the side. My futa-daughter kissed up my thigh again. Her mouth came closer and closer to her pussy. I shuddered. This was really happening. My nipples ached against my nightgown. The fabric felt so heavy even though it was such thin linen.
Her lips reached my bush. She nuzzled through it. She licked and lapped at my pussy. I shuddered as she stroked me. My futa-daughter was licking my snatch next to my sleeping futa-wife. I squeezed my eyes shut, jaw clenched against the moans wanting to burst out of me.
My adopted futa-daughter's tongue felt so naughty as it lapped between my labia. She caressed me. I whimpered. My fingers clenched and relaxed. This wicked heat burned through me. I couldn't believe it My heart pounded in my chest. Pleasure fluttered through me. This forbidden delight.
Why was I letting her do this? I was older than her. I was her mother. And yet she controlled me.
Her tongue darted through my folds. She caressed me, teased me. Her tongue felt amazing. The bed creaked as my body twitched. My toes curled. Already, my orgasm built in me. Her tongue teased me. Felt naughty in me. I bit my lip, my hands grabbing my nightgown bunched around my waist.
Scarlett's eyes gleamed as they peered up at me. I could see the sweep of her back to her heart-shaped rump. Her hips wiggled with a playful eagerness as her tongue darted into my depths. She swirled around inside of me, stimulating me.
Forbidden pleasure rippled through me.
I kept my jaw clenched against the pleasure. I had to fight against gasping, moaning. It was so incredible. My futa-wife slumbered beside me as our adopted futa-daughter feasted on me. My eyes fluttered. My hips wiggled.
My futa-daughter's tongue flicked up to my clit. She swirled around me. I groaned through my clenched teeth. They ground together as she sucked on my bud. Then two of her fingers plunged into my body. They filled me, pumping in and out of me, stimulating me.
Her other hand reached up my body, pushing beneath my nightgown. Her fingers reached up my stomach. She caressed me. She sent such hot heat rippling through me. I shuddered as she found my breast, squeezing my pillowy mound as she sucked on my clit.
Fingered my twat.
My eyes fluttered. Stars danced across the dark ceiling. My wife breathed regularly. My orgasm built and built in me. This heat swept through my body. My thighs squeezed about my futa-daughter's head as she pleasured me.
It was incredible. It was all I could do not to cry out in passion. Her fingers kneaded my breasts. They dug into my pillowy flesh while her tongue danced around my clit. Her fingers plundered faster and deeper into my pussy.
She caressed my sensitive flesh.
Her digits curled inside of me.
I shuddered as her fingers stroked up and down the top of my pussy's sheath like she was searching for something. It felt incredible, ripples of delight shooting through my body. I groaned and trembled, wiggling my hips on the bed.
Then her fingers rubbed at a particular spot.
My pussy squeezed down on her digits as I gasped out loud. Too loud. I couldn't be making these noise, but where she massaged me felt incredible. It was this special spot that burst with pleasure. Every time she caressed their, a tidal wave crashed into my growing orgasm, building it.
I clamped my hand over my mouth, muffling the moans I couldn't control. My entire body shook. She sucked on my clit and massaged my special spot. It was incredible. I shuddered, my head tossing back and forth. I moaned into my palm as my orgasm swelled.
I was going to cum beside my slumbering futa-wife.
I was cheating on her, cuckolding her, with our futa-daughter.
Scarlett sucked hard on my clit. She attacked that special spot in me. The fingers of her other hand kneaded my breast. It was all too much. It was so dangerous. My futa-wife could wake up at any moment and learn our futa-daughter was a better lover.
I exploded.
My pussy convulsed around Scarlett's fingers. Waves of forbidden bliss shot through me. I tossed my head. Stars burst across my vision. I groaned into my hand, my pussy convulsing and clenching. This wild passion surged through me.
I pressed my hand tight over my mouth as I gasped and moaned. I whimpered. The pleasure drowned my thoughts. Waves of rapture burned through me. I shuddered beside my husband. This heat burned across my thoughts.
It was incredible. I was lost, tossed on a sea of forbidden rapture. My futa-daughter's mouth sucked hard one final time. Her hand clenched my breast. Then Scarlett was moving. She ripped her fingers out of my spasming pussy. She loomed over me, her breasts swaying, her lips gleaming.
“No,” I gasped, feeling her futa-cock nuzzling into my bush. “Please, she's right there.”
“I want you bred, Mommy-slut,” she said and then kissed me.
I melted into my adopted futa-daughter's lips. I tasted my tangy passion on her lips. The proof of cuckolding my futa-wife. She was right next to me. My spasming hand brushed my futa-wife's sleeping form as our adopted futa-daughter rammed into my pussy's depths.
My futa-daughter filled me.
My pussy, still coming down from its orgasmic rapture, squeezed around this huge shaft. Scarlett filled me. I trembled beneath her, my breasts pressing into hers, separated by that thin linen. Her hand, still shoved beneath my nightgown, squeezed my tit. She dug her fingers into my soft mound as I trembled beneath her.
She pumped away at me, kissing me. The bed creaked in that rhythmic sound of two people making love. My hand twitched, brushing my futa-wife. She was right there. Right beside us. I couldn't believe we were doing this.
Scarlett broke the kiss and moaned, “My sexy Mommy-slut. You're so wet. You want me to breed you.”
“Yes!” I gasped, too loud. My voice echoed through the room as the bed rocked. Scarlett pumped away in me, driving her thick cock into the depths of my pussy. I squeezed around her. “Oh, goddess, yes, I want you to breed me and...”
I noticed my wife moving. She was coming awake. This strange, exhilarating fear shot through me. I groaned, squeezing around our futa-daughter's thrusting dick. It felt so incredible. This rapture shot through me. This heat swelled through my body. My eyes fluttered.
Dolly opened her eyes. She stirred and then gasped. She saw me getting fucked. I could see the confusion in her face. Her small breasts rose and fell, my nipples pressing against my cotton nightgown. I groaned at the heat swelling through me. This wicked lust.
I was fucking our futa-daughter. “Yes!” I moaned. “Oh, yes, fuck me!”
