WHAT ARE FRIENDS FOR? (F/F/FUTAS) (FOR SANDY K)

Here's a story I have been trying to work out until I saw the picture today. Again, thanks to the morpher. This is for Sandy K but it's not the exact story I was working on. I hope to work more on that one later for her. But this will have to satisfy for now. Again, real life it intruding on my OTHER life. I'm still working on other parts to stories already posted on the site. Give me time. I'm working on them hard.

Enjoy.

WHAT ARE FRIENDS FOR

Holly walked down the hallway of lockers, passing all the normal students. She was a Goth chick, partially shaved head, tattoos and piercings around her body. She had little bar bells through her nipples, a ring through her clit and a tongue stud.

She had always been different. And the Goth scene seemed to be her escape. Having her Goth friends was a wonderful distraction from the usual, but one regular friend stood out especially to her. Sandy had been a transfer student and knew no one when she arrived.

Holly took a shining to her. She was cute and had a nice figure. Holly was not unknown to do some carpet munching when she felt the urge for which they explored many times. But her big kink was COCK! The bigger the better. And she found her holy mecca with Tamara, her older sister several years before.

Since she was eleven, Tamara had begun working on enlarging her slot by making Holly sit on her lap. Of course, they were naked. Tamara, or Tammy to everyone but their mother, would let her cock harden against her little sister’s sex, forcing her sixteen inch cock to burrow into the tight channel.

Holly remembered the first few times were painful as her sister’s bludgeon slowly tore her virginity away. Then there was the cervix opening and the expanding of her womb. But even more painful was the girth. Tammy’s cock was more than two hands thick stretching Holly’s snatch to the ripping point.

Over the years, Holly got very good at taking her sister. Tammy was happy to find one person who could handle her massive meat. When Holly had her first orgasm at twelve, while just sitting on her older sisters lap as they swapped spit and tweaked nipples, that cemented the idea of super cocks being the best for her.

Sandy rounded the hallway corner and walked up to her bud. “Hey Holly.”

“Hey San. I spoke with my sis. You still up for this afternoon?”

“Hell yeah. I can’t wait to meet her.”

“And her roommate Vicky. SHE’S gonna blow your mind.” Sandy shivered with lust, cautiously grabbing one of her C cups roughly.

“I wish you would let me in on what you’ve got planned.”

“All in good time San. I want you worked up a little.”

Sandy giggled nervously. “If I get any more worked up, I’ll be spraying the floor.” She looked around the emptying hallway then leaned in and kissed Holly softly.

Holly squealed and pulled back. “Fuck, now you got me going. Letâ