One in a Billion by Thanos6 (Futa/M)

Story by Doombeez

I really like futa/male pairings, but I dislike how many of them involve the man on the receiving end being heavily dominated or humiliated, if not outright raped. In that spirit, I asked a friend of mine, as a gift, to write me a story about a man and a dickgirl having some hot, sexy and all-around consensual fun. And with his permission, I share it with you.

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Will tentatively knocked on the door of the hotel room, half of him hoping that the room's inhabitant wouldn't hear him or would tell him to go away. His heart was in his throat, and his stomach had been invaded by an entire swarm of butterflies. The other half of him wished nothing more than to be inside, to finally experience a hitherto unfulfilled desire. It felt like he would break in half.

"It's unlocked, come in," purred a sensous voice from behind the door, causing an instant tightening in his pants. After one final moment of indecision, he opened the door and stepped inside.

He subconsciously noted the state of the room as he closed the door behind him. It was middle-of-the-road, neither run-down with peeling wallpaper and insects likely lurking just out of sight, nor a glorious suite that could house a king and his entire entourage.

It was his subconscious mind that took all this in, as his conscious mind was completely focused on the beauty laying on the bed. Her hair was honey gold, her eyes an oceanic shade of teal. She was wearing only a short black kimono patterned with pink flowers, which showed off long legs with enjoyably thick thighs, and which also accented her plentiful cleavage. She smiled, revealing perfect teeth, almost dazzlingly white.

"I'm glad you could make it," she said. "I trust you had a safe trip?"

He nodded as he slowly approached her. "And you, Dionne?"

"I am well." She patted the empty bed beside her, and Will sat down on it, removed his shoes, then laid beside her.

"So are you ready to fulfill your secret fantasy?" she whispered, leaning over to breathe hotly in his ear. Even as he felt his cheeks turn scarlet, he nodded. "Then let me undress you, dear Will."

She leaned back and reached down, taking the edge of his shirt in her hands and gently pulling it over his head. She ran her hands over his chest, feeling the lithe musculature. She flicked her nails over his nipples, and once they were nice and stiff, she started to suck on them. He moaned lightly as her full lips travelled back and forth between his hard nubs. One hand trailed down between his legs, and began to softly squeeze the bulge that was straining at his jeans.

He groaned, closing his eyes to enjoy the sensation, and she smiled. She slid the rest of her body down to join her hand as it continued to squeeze. Her other hand undid the button, and pulled down the zipper. She gave one last squeeze, then removed his jeans, along with his black boxers, as he lifted his hips to help her slide them off.

"So beautiful," she said breathily as she took in the sight o