I wish you could feel what I feel...

Hi guys and gals.

I've been lurking this site for a while. Reading all these great stories and doujinshis have really made me appreciate the futanari fetish. I used to write in high school and college, but never with stories like these. After seeing how much my girlfriend enjoyed these stories (:D), to my amazement (:8:), she also revealed that she'd been fantasizing about what it would be like to switch sexual organs with me.

Shocked, I was inspired to write about the two of us having such an event. Please excuse my less-than-amazing sentence structure and word selection. What follows is a weekend free of any duties, besides supplying each other with much needed orgasms.

Also, please let me know what I can do to improve, or if this even turns you on at all. I'm going to let her read it once I compile it all together.

EDIT--December 13, Chapter 9!!--EDIT

I wish you could feel what I feel...

(MALE/FEMALE, ORAL, ANAL FREE) CHAPTER 1

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The note said to "enter the bedroom with your eyes closed and wait for instructions." Andy mused over the possibilities in store for him this afternoon. He always liked having his girl take control every now and then, and she relished having the chance to do so. Ever since moving in together they took any opportunity to make up for lost time. The sex was fantastic. No longer did they need to worry about having a place to themselves for any good length of time. With this freedom came the chance of even multiple times a day. What luck he had to find an intellectual woman with such a strong sex urge.

Andy stood there in the bedroom feeling a little foolish with his eyes closed for so long. It had been at least 5 minutes since he entered, and still no sign of her. The urge to peak and look around was becoming too strong.

"Welcome home, Andy," a joyful, female voice said. He jumped a little. "Take your shirt off." Always one to please, the shirt came off quickly, revealing his taut body. Moderately muscled, his light build suited his 5' 11" frame perfectly.

"Hm-hmm. Such a sexy man I have. Why don't you stand right over here." Once guided several steps forward, a warm hand traced its way delicately from his neck down and around his chest. A thumb toyed with his left nipple, but did not stay too long. He felt her presence start to circle him. He caught a whiff of some familiar scent. It was too faint to pinpoint exactly. His thoughts were interrupted by a new command. "Stay still."

Andy would be lying if he wasn't a little turned on at this point. His increased blood flow pounded in his ears. The erotic feel of her hands digging into his tush. That damned, intoxicating scent. A soft smack upon his rear brought his attention back to her ministrations.

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