Short but with a lot to give. [Futa/Male + a lot of the white stuff)

'Ello. Time to post a little story I felt like writing. Just to get back with the naughty stuff. It's always fun to write. Though it gets progressively harder to write as the naughtier it gets - you know, with the blood leaving the brain. ^^

And sorry for the mistakes. I'm horrible at those and even more horrible (lazy) and correcting them. :))

Hope you like it. And bon weekend.

Edit: Alright, adding the chapters here for easier access. :D

Chapter 1: Futa on Male - inflation, growth.

She is like a little bomb of sexual energies and lust. It was maybe her face that really took my heart. Big grey eyes with a dreamy look, petite nose and subtle red lips that even without moving spoke of so many naughty things that you would give anything for just one night with her.

She is not tall, actually a little short. About 5’3 – and with round curves that hugged a slim body. And she is mine. Or I hers maybe. I don’t really care – as long as I’m with her.

We had been out dining and she had been wearing a low-cut dress that never failed to entice me. Her ample bosom rose with her heavy breathing and shook with laughter throughout the night. It had made me want to get home sooner and sooner so I could rip it off.

And she had her slim fingers tracing every part of my body as we drove home. They were especially focused between my legs. It was hard to maintain appearances with the taxi driver not shutting up the whole way. Meanwhile she was smirking ever so delightfully as her hand deftly teased me.

She gave a lovely shriek as I picked her up and ran to the door and quickly got us inside. She wasted no time either, bouncing on my shoulder and taking off my jacket. And when putting her down again, she had also my blouse and t-shirt in her hands with a big grin.

I kissed her heavily as my hands groped for the zipper at the side of her blue dress. Her own hands struggling with my belt as she lightly bit my lip. Kissing her sweet alabaster neck while taking her dress off her, she moaned and with hands behind my neck pushed me towards her firm and wonderful tits as they came free. They are beyond perfect. I’ve never seen anything drawn or photoshopped that could even come close to hers. Firm, soft and large. I kissed, licked and bit for all my worth while helping her stepping out of her dress. Taking my kisses lower I came closer to her forbidden and irresistibly cock. How she came to posses such a wonderful specimen, just as perfect as her bosom is another story.

It is smooth, not a hair grows on it. But she does have a small heart above it she diligently maintains every day.

I kissed the little heart. And started to trace kisses and licks down her thick flaccid cock. I dwarfs my own considerably but I don’t care. I have long since come to terms with it and now love it as much as I love her. But as I traced my kisses, a heavy moan escaped her red lips and it twitched involuntary.