HUNG HOUSEWIVES (FUTA ALL OVER)

I'd like to suggest a nice thread of stories so that all members can contribute. The title of this thread is HUNG HOUSEWIVES. So stories HAVE to include a HUNG HOUSEWIFE, doing what ever, well, hopefully cumming!!! So I've started this thread with this first story. I'm also working on another story and NO, I WILL NOT TELL YOU ABOUT IT YET!

But I want all you regulars and the LURKERS TOO, to write something, ANYTHING! It can be a paragraph, don't care. Just WRITE SOMETHING! SOMETHING AROUSING, SENSUAL, SEXY. COME ON, I KNOW YOU CAN DO IT!! Take ten minutes and think something up and take fifteen minutes (or longer!!!) to type and submit it to this thread. Let's have some fun for fuck sake! AND THAT MEANS ALL OF YOU!!!!

DRAINING TRAINING

Holly Bingham was working on the computer, checking her online business accounts when she heard the kitchen door open and the gabbing of the girls.

“Hey Mom, we’re home,” Wendy called out. Holly smiled.

“I’m just finishing up online. Give me five minutes. Why don’t you guys get comfortable.” She began to type emails and make money transfers into her business accounts. Checking between her legs she made sure the three gallon bucket was still under her hanging cock as it dripped and dribbled out her pre cum from her soft twenty inch cock.

Wendy and her friends Megan and Yasmin began to strip out of their clothes. The gabbing continued as Holly logged off and walked into the kitchen.

Opening her robe she revealed her naked body to the girls. “Wow Mom, you’re already getting big. Needing that relief today, huh?” asked her daughter as she sidled up to her attractive Futa mom. Wendy was a 'normal' girl of fifteen. Megan lived down the block and was dick girl. Her growing girl cock was already nudging her knee when Holly walked in.

Yasmin was also a dick girl. She had a nice eight inch and very thick cock with substantial round balls hanging in a beautiful fleshy sack. Holly was very happy that Wendy could make friends with these girls. She knew from past experience that dick girls were not always popular. In her own case, she had to hide her equipment until college, practically living like a recluse throughout high school. No one understood loneliness more than Holly.

“You girls look so beautiful,” Holly said smiling at each of them. Walking to the kitchen island, Holly hauled up her already twenty inch cock salami and slapped it down onto the cool wooden top.

“Okay guys, come on. The sooner we start the sooner we can go upstairs,” Wendy said giddily. The girls began to knead and massage Holly’s still growing appendage. The island was three feet long and most of that surface was going to be taken up with Holly’s cock when it was fully engorged. Her thirty inch hard cock was a wonder to see.

Megan and Yasmin knew what they were doing, working Holly’s cock over, encouraging blood into her bloating girl meat. They had all