Unforeseen Futa: She's packing more than meets the eye!

By Marcus Darkley

Happily married but with a boring husband, I had found my pleasure outside the marital home for some time now. I made a promise to myself that it was ‘girls only.’ My logic was, if there was no cock involved, it wasn’t really cheating, right? My office ensured a steady stream of young, eager women to corrupt, and that had gone well for nearly two years. Then I met Ellie! She was as young and sweet as any that had come before. In fact, I almost backed out when I considered the consequences of being caught with her. My pussy won though. We started in the pub and she was surprisingly up for it very early on. Her flat was next, and things got very hot, very quickly. Then, when I finally got my hand in her knickers, I found myself holding something very unexpected. Ellie had a cock!

This red hot futa story is over 11,000 words of sizzling sex. Girl on girl, futarani, threesome and pegging. There’s something here for everyone! But not for the under 18s or the sexually repressed!

Extract:

I followed her to the kitchen and she poured another two glasses of Chardonnay.

“I’m just nipping to the loo. There’s another one just before the front door on the left, if you need to get comfortable?”

I did and went for a quick pee. The loo was odd though; well decorated with pieces of exotic art. As I sat, I looked up and found myself looking at a small painting on the back of the door. It was a stylised erotic piece that portrayed a female, God like creature, with tits bigger than mine, mounting a scantily dressed maiden. I squinted hard at the image as I tinkled and saw to my complete surprise that the icon had a very obvious cock jutting from its groin and was very definitely fucking her with it. Odd! I guessed they called them hermaphrodites and it was clearly supposed to be a God or something.

I finished my business and went back to the kitchen. Ellie hadn’t yet returned, so I leant on the counter and sipped my wine.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, lovely,” she said on finally reappearing. Ellie had shed the tights and I could now see her lovely toned legs under the skirt. I couldn’t help wondering if her underwear had gone the same way. “Now, where did we get to?” She smiled that cheeky grin and closed the gap between us to stroke my cheek.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Erotic Dreams
• Release date: Jan 27, 2024
• ISBN: 9798215538357

Marcus Darkley

Marcus has had the pleasure of many amazing relationships with beautiful, submissive women. Now putting pen to paper to share these experiences, he is producing some panty-melting erotica. The stories are fiction but they are strongly based in fact. If you are D or s you'll enjoy them. If you are curious, they will give you a window on to a different world and perhaps the desire to give it a try. If nothing else, they are going to leave you hot and bothered!

Book preview

AN IRRESISTIBLE TEMPTATION

I couldn’t help thinking about Ellie.

It was crazy really. She was a twenty-year-old girl; certainly attractive but really nothing more than the pretty girl that every office had, and I was just the sunny side of forty; with a husband and two kids. Okay, admittedly the marriage had been on the rocks for years and Ellie wasn’t the first woman I had fancied. But that was just it. Usually, I either took a deep sigh at what may have been and walked away ,or I invited them out for a drink to see if I could get lucky. And sometimes I got lucky!

There was something about Ellie though. Whenever she walked into my office and smiled that cheeky little grin, I found myself desperately trying to find my work fascinating just so that I didn’t openly stare at her.

All a bit embarrassing really! I wasn’t her boss, but Ellie was one of the most junior clerks and I was a senior partner. I couldn’t let anyone else see I was attracted to a girl barely out of her teens. I sat back and watched her through the partition window as I decided what to do. I saw she was laughing with some of the other girls at the printer and she had such a pretty laugh. Ellie’s lips were light pink and just the right level of plump, her slim body moved with the grace of a cat and as always, she was dressed impeccably in a sort of preppy tank top and a stretchy black skirt over black tights in the way that young women like these days. It went a third of the way down her thigh and moulded itself mouth-wateringly to her almost spherical behind; no doubt accentuated by the platform heels she balanced on, which disguised her short height; I estimated her to be about five feet two. I could just about hear the tinkling sound of her giggle through the glass pane and it sent shivers down my spine. I squeezed my thighs together again and once again I could feel the stirring inside me. Glancing up to check no one was able to see, I slipped my hand underneath the desk and fumbled with my skirt. Moments later, I was pulling at the elastic of my panties.

Mmmmm! I bit my lip and stifled a moan.

I threw caution to the wind towards the end of the afternoon. Ellie! I called as she walked past. Could you pop in for a moment?

Yes, Mrs Hardcastle?

I, er, wondered if you wanted to come for a quick drink after work…? My voice sort of petered out as she looked at me with a quizzical expression on her pretty face and said nothing. I sort of do this with all the new staff, I lied. To get to know them.

You know, I’ve been here for nearly three months. I’m surprised we haven’t done this sooner…! The little tease stood with her back to my door frame, arching it a little to show her firm titties off, and I could make out the outline of big nipples through the heavy knit of her top. Her expression didn’t change and she seemed almost to be taunting me.

I looked down at the paperwork in front of me. ‘Sorry! I’ve only just got around to you…."