5.03 - H:F4 - The crescendo of femininity
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With my legs split far apart and the goddess Isabelle between my legs, the only thing that was missing was her pussy rubbing against mine. My wish though was hastily fulfilled and I felt the moist and soft snatch of the maid stroking up and down my own. My pussy pushed apart her labia and presented her erect clitoris to the warm bedroom air, making my arousal only grow again.
The pleasure that radiated from my private part crashed over my whole body and instinctively I moved my waist against her, rubbing both of our pussies against each other. Just then Isabelle reached down, flexing my leg that sat atop her shoulder, the minimal amount of pain somehow exciting me even more. As she lower her head over my own, I couldn’t await her full lips to touch mine once again and already strained my head closer to hers. Just then our lips met, an excited shock once again running through my whole body and wetting my pussy even more than before.
Our wet private parts, rubbing and slapping against each other, were producing lewd sounds and let the excitement grow deep inside my chest. Sometime during our steamy session, Isabelle switched her position a slight bit, pushing apart my labia and letting both of our clitoris rub against each other, making us moan out in pleasure loudly. “Nhaaaa, wow Aurora, you really are excited today!!”
Wanting to respond to her I open my mouth, though any attempt at a response was blocked by her lips sealing shut tight over my mouth and not allowing me to let out my moans. Enjoying the mischievousness of the maid I too wanted to get a bit funkier. My hands, which until now were interlocked behind her neck, moved down her smooth back until they reached her large behind.
Arrived at the final destination my hands went mayhem, fondling and massaging the firm meat and enjoying the unspeakable feeling. With my hands supporting her behind, her thrusts and rubs only got grew faster and more frantic. Apparently, already close to coming herself, Isabelle abandoned her thrusting down below, leaving me needy and unsatisfied. Though before I can complain, she moves her whole body upwards, towards her face.
Meanwhile, my eyes are fixated on her moist snatch, releasing a fruity and inviting scent that awakens my deepest of desires. Just then her crotch reaches my face and she lowers her private part on my mouth, which I quickly open, reaching out my tongue and impatiently awaiting the treasure. My tongue touches upon her most private part, sending a visible shock through the maid's body and making me proud of pleasing her to this extend. One of her hands reaches behind her and once the other is firmly settled inside my hair, massaging it gently, I can feel the other arriving at my pussy.
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As I start stroking my tongue along the folds of her pussy, eliciting lovely moans from the beautiful maid, her hand is sliding into my depths, exploring the steaming cave. The slow sliding of her finger transforms into a fast thrusting while my tongue finds the jewel of her pussy and now vigorously licks her clitoris. Our shenanigans continue for a while, at some point my hands move up towards her nipples, teasing them with light to strong twists and making Isabelle moan even louder.
After some time I can feel the same pleasure as before grow deep down in my groin, wanting to be released but not just ready yet. As if to inform her that I would be cumming soon I speed up the licks of my tongue, making her hands rummage around in my long hair and massage my scalp. At the same time as the dam around the growing pressure begins to show signs of weakening I too see hints of this same pressure from the maid above me.
She presses my head against her pussy, almost using my nose to rub one of herself. Her hands now furiously move in and out of my depths, making me moan into her wet snatch and eliciting squeals of pleasure from Isabelle, produced by the vibrations of my voice. Just then, with a powerful shove, she pushed my head deeply into her snatch and a wave of pleasure overcame both of us at the same time. Her fingers inside my vagina caused a veritable explosion of pleasure that threw my whole body in mayhem, making me convulse under the intense feeling.
Jennifer too experienced something akin to me, a sweet liquid hit my face, the sickly sweet smell making it impossible for me not to continue licking my tongue along her clitoris, catching any stray shot. After close to a minute of squirming and moving around during our orgasms, our bodies began to calm down once again, both of us sagging into each other and embracing intimately. The feeling that washed over my body just then was one I would never forget, the sense that coursed through my body was indescribable. Like to lovely embrace of a mother combined with the hot and excited embrace of two lovers.
For a while we both just lay there, riding out the feeling that still gave us the stray aftershock, while embraced deeply. The first to move was Isabelle, slowly she pried her hot body of mine. I took another look over the perfectly proportioned goddess, until what happened next nearly threw me off the bed in shock. “Soooo, Aurora I really enjoyed today's shenanigans with you and .. Ahem .. I’d like to ask you if you would like to do something more … how to say it … more “exciting” with me?! Not to say that what we just did was not exciting... But .. Ju-“
With a loud snicker, amused by the before quite dominant women now getting really embarrassed and shy, I pried for some more information. At first not really able to explain her proposal to me she opted it would be better if she just showed me. Without any forewarning or premonition, a light suddenly encased the beautiful girl. Before I can shout out in shock the light calms down and leaves me with the some Isabelle as before, only now a hard and strong looking mast adorned her crotch, sitting there just some way above her still present snatch.
Before I can even answer her or ask what is going on the door into the bedroom opens and a figure in dark clothes walks into the room. It lifts the staff in his hand and dark energy flows over the warm bed, veiling both of us in umbral magic. My mouth opens, a scream for help already traveling out of my throat, though it is quickly cut off when a blow to the back of my head makes my vision sway. With a silent thud I fall down on the soft bed, into the embrace of the futanari before me and everything goes black.
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