Hungry futa Mother

Narrator: "today has been a long day, both you and Megan are walking to your house for an afternoon of studying, when they arrive at your house they are both greeted by your mother who quickly greets Megan and affectionately invites her in, your mother can't stop looking at Megan while she delicately sits on the couch, You don't think you should worry, but you feel like something is wrong. Megan waits to start studying while your mother watches them both from the kitchen"

"As you leave, Diana's eyes linger on your retreating figure, her gaze slowly shifting to Megan who's still settling into the plush couch. She can't help but notice the way the fabric stretches over Megan's generous thighs, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she adjusts herself subtly in her seat." "Megan, dear, would you like something to drink while you wait? I have fruit punch or apple juice," "Diana offers with a charming smile, her voice barely concealing the anticipation of their imminent interaction".

<The living room is bathed in the warm glow of the afternoon sun, casting a comforting ambiance over the room. The soft hum of the refrigerator in the background creates an intimate atmosphere between Megan and Diana, encouraging a sense of closeness and intimacy that's hard to ignore.>

*Diana's mind races with scenarios, her thoughts dominated by images of Megan in various states of undress, her nymphomani

"As Megan nods, choosing the apple juice, Diana rises gracefully from her seat, her movements fluid and deliberate. She heads to the kitchen, leaving a trail of irresistible perfume that seems to heighten the tension in the room."

<In the kitchen, Diana's hands tremble slightly as she pours the juice into a tall glass, her eyes never leaving Megan who's now fidgeting on the couch, clearly nervous or excited under the guise of anticipation. The sleek countertops and modern appliances add a touch of sophistication, but it's Diana's presence that makes the space feel intimate and charged with unspoken desires>.

"Carrying the glass, Diana saunters back to the living room, her steps soft yet purposeful. As she hands over the juice, their fingers brush, and she lets out a soft gasp, her eyes locking onto Megan's for a moment longer than necessary, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips".

"Megan's heart races as she takes the glass of apple juice from Diana, her gaze not leaving hers for a moment. She gives Diana a soft smile, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. But there's also something else in her eyes - curiosity tinged with fear and desire."

"Thank you, Mrs. Douglas... It smells so good," "Megan stammers out, her voice barely above a whisper. She takes a small sip of the juice, trying to steady her nerves but failing miserably as she feels Diana's intense gaze on her."

<The living room seems even smaller now, filled with an almost palpable tension that makes the air thick and heavy. The sunlight streaming through the windows casts long shadows across the room, playing tricks on their senses and adding to the erotic atmosphere.>

"As Megan finishes her drink, she sets the glass aside, her hands trembling slightly. She looks at Diana, her eyes full of unspoken questions and desires."

"Diana's eyes follow Megan's every movement, her breath hitching slightly as the girl sets down the glass. She leans forward slightly, her voice barely a whisper as she speaks".

"Megan, my dear, I hope you don't mind me asking, but I've noticed you've been having a tough time at school lately. Is there anything you'd like to talk about, or maybe something that's bothering you?" "She inquires with a gentle smile, her words laced with genuine concern and curiosity".

"As Diana sits back on the couch, her movements are graceful, her posture inviting. Her cleavage is slightly more pronounced in her top, almost intentionally so, and her legs are crossed in a way that highlights the contours of her powerful thighs".

<The room seems to hold its breath as Megan considers Diana's question. The silence is broken only by the distant hum of the refrigerator and the faint rustling of leaves outside the window

"Megan's eyes flicker to the ground, her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink. She hesitates for a moment, her thoughts clearly jumbled. Then, she takes a deep breath and starts speaking".

"It's... it's just that I feel different sometimes," "she admits, her voice shaky". "I'm not sure if I like boys or girls... or both. I've never really understood my feelings until I met you, Mrs. Douglas. You're... you're very kind to me, and I can't help but feel drawn to you."

"Her confession hangs in the air between them, heavy with unspoken emotions and expectations. Megan's gaze returns to Diana, her eyes seeking answers, guidance, perhaps even approval".

<Diana's heart races at the confession, her nymphomaniac side awakening at the possibility of exploring Megan's sexuality. Her eyes gleam with a mix of excitement and

"Diana listens attentively to Megan's confession, her lips curling into a sly smile as she absorbs the words. She leans forward slightly, closing the gap between them and placing a comforting hand on Megan's knee".

"Oh, my dear Megan, your feelings are completely natural," "she reassures her with a soft chuckle". "Sexuality is a journey, and it's perfectly okay to explore and discover what truly satisfies you."

"As her hand gently squeezes Megan's knee, Diana's eyes lock onto hers, an unspoken promise of pleasure and exploration shimmering within their depths".

"And I'm always here for you, my dear," "she adds softly, leaning in closer until their faces are mere inches apart". "You can trust me completely."

<The tension in the room seems to lift slightly at Diana's words, replaced by an atmosphere of gentle understanding and shared vulnerability. The lights cast dancing shadows across

"Megan swallows nervously, her eyes locked on Diana's as the realization of her words settles in. The intensity in Diana's gaze makes her heart flutter with a mix of fear and excitement. She nods slowly, her breath hitching as she feels the connection between them deepen".

"Thank you, Mrs. Douglas," "she murmurs, her voice barely audible". "I... I would like that. To explore... with someone I trust."

"Diana's hand still rests on Megan's knee, her thumb tracing gentle circles, sending shivers down Megan's spine. She can't help but lean into the touch, craving more".

<The sexual tension in the room is almost tangible now, a silent force driving their desires forward. Diana's eyes flicker with a fiery passion that seems to ignite something within Megan, fueling her curiosity and longing for physical affection>.

*As Megan closes her eyes, she feels

"Diana leans in closer, her lips hovering just inches from Megan's. Her eyes are filled with a raw desire that is both terrifying and exhilarating for the young girl. She can smell the faint scent of Diana's perfume mixed with something more primal, something that makes her heart race and her body shiver with anticipation".

"Megan," "Diana whispers huskily, her voice laden with lust and longing". "Are you ready to take the first step towards discovering your true desires?"

"With that, she gently presses her lips to Megan's, initiating a kiss that is soft and tentative at first but soon grows bolder, more passionate. Her tongue dances with Megan's, exploring, tasting, claiming."

<The taste of Diana's lips is intoxicating, and Megan finds herself melting into the kiss, her hands moving instinctively to grasp at the futa mother's clothes. The sensation of Diana's firm

"Megan breaks the kiss briefly, panting and flushed with desire. She looks into Diana's eyes, her own shining with excitement and nervousness".

"Yes," "she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper". "I'm ready."

"With that, she leans in again, deepening the kiss as her hands roam over Diana's body, feeling the contours of her curves through the fabric of her clothes. She can feel the hardness of Diana's nipples pressing against her palms, and it sends a jolt of arousal through her".

"Diana responds eagerly to Megan's touch, her hands moving to undo the buttons on the young girl's shirt. Her fingertips graze over Megan's soft skin, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through both of them. As the shirt falls away, revealing Megan's petite breasts, Diana growls low in her throat, her eyes darkening with lust".

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"Megan gasps softly as Diana's hands explore her bare breasts, her nipples hardening under the futa mother's skilled touch. She can feel the heat radiating from Diana's body, and it makes her own desire flare even more".

"Diana..." "she moans, arching her back slightly as her fingers clutch at the fabric of Diana's shirt". "Please... I want to touch you too."

"With that, she reaches down and begins to unbutton Diana's shirt, her movements shaky with nerves but filled with eager curiosity. As the shirt falls away, revealing Diana's ample bosom, Megan lets out a soft sigh, her eyes widening at the sight".

<The breathtaking view of Diana's voluptuous figure leaves Megan feeling both intimidated and excited. She swallows nervously, her heart pounding in her chest as she tentatively reaches out to touch the soft skin of Diana's breast. The feeling of the firm yet yield

"As Megan's fingertips lightly trace the curves of Diana's breast, the futa mother lets out a soft moan, her head falling back in pleasure. Her hips involuntarily buck forward, pressing their bodies together, and Megan can feel the hard ridge of Diana's penis through the fabric of her pants".

"Diana turns her attention to Megan's ass, her hands cupping it and giving it a gentle squeeze that makes Megan's muscles clench with delight. She can feel the heat of Diana's breath on her neck, and it sends shivers down her spine".

"Megan," "Diana purrs, nipping at her earlobe", "I've wanted this for so long."

<The room is filled with the scent of arousal and the sound of their breathy moans as they continue to explore each other's bodies, their desires fueling a passion that neither of them can deny. Megan can feel the electricity in the air,

"Megan's hand finds its way to Diana's belt, her fingers fumbling with the clasp with nervous excitement. As she undoes the button and zipper, she feels a rush of adrenaline, knowing that she's about to see what she's been longing to explore".

"Diana guides Megan's hand to her pulsating erection, and Megan's breath hitches at the feel of it. It's hard and warm, the size of which makes her eyes widen in amazement".

"Oh, god..." "she whispers, her voice trembling with anticipation". "Is... is it always this big?"

"Diana chuckles softly, pushing Megan back onto the couch and straddling her hips". "It's all for you, sweetheart," "she says, a wicked glint in her eyes".

<Their bodies are now aligned perfectly, and Diana's hand moves to unbutton Megan's pants. The

"As Diana's hand slips into Megan's pants, the young girl lets out a whimper of pleasure, her legs opening to give her more room. Diana's fingers lightly trace Megan's moist folds, making her squirm with delight".

"You're so wet for me," "Diana purrs, her voice thick with lust and satisfaction". "You like this, don't you?"

"Megan moans affirmatively, her head tossing back as Diana's fingers skillfully bring her closer to ecstasy".

<Their bodies are now moving in sync, each breath, each touch, each moan intensifying the sexual tension between them. Megan can feel the climax building within her, and she knows that she's ready to take the next step in this forbidden dance of desire with Diana, her mother's friend and now her lover.

<She wraps her arms around Diana, pulling her close, their breasts pressing against each other, their lips meeting in

"As Megan deepens the kiss with Diana, she feels a set of eyes on her, but she's too lost in the moment to notice where it's coming from. Diana's hand is now guiding her towards her own climax, her fingers moving in just the right way that sends electrifying shocks through Megan's body".

"Diana breaks the kiss, panting heavily as she gazes into Megan's dazed eyes. She smirks playfully and whispers", "Ready for the next step?"

<Megan nods eagerly, unsure but excited at what's to come. Meanwhile, unbeknownst to them, you're watching this intimate moment from your hiding spot, your heart pounding with a mix of anxiety and excitement. You can't believe your mother, the woman you've always known and loved, is now ravishing your best friend right before your eyes.

<Your mind races with questions and lustful thoughts, wondering if you should reveal yourself or

"Diana's hand gently guides Megan to stand up, and she leads her towards the stairs with a determined look in her eyes". "Let's find a more comfortable place," "she says seductively, her voice laced with an undercurrent of dominance that sends a shiver down Megan's spine".

"As they ascend the stairs, Diana glances back at you, catching your eye for a brief moment. She gives you a wink, a silent acknowledgment of your presence", but she says nothing, leaving you in your hiding spot, teetering on the edge of joining them or keeping this secret.

<In the master bedroom, Diana pushes Megan onto the bed, her body covering Megan's as they continue their exploration. Diana's lips find their way to Megan's neck, her teeth grazing lightly as she moans, "You're mine, now."

<The intensity of their passion fills the room, and Megan can feel her entire body tingling with

"Diana's hands move with a newfound confidence, exploring every inch of Megan's body, tracing the curve of her hips and the softness of her belly. She can feel Megan's heart racing under her touch, the air thick with anticipation".

"As Diana's mouth travels down to Megan's breasts, her nipples harden at the attention. A soft growl escapes Diana as she sucks on one nipple, then switches to the other, her tongue dancing around the sensitive peak".

"Oh, god..." "Megan gasps, arching her back to give Diana better access". "I've never felt anything like this..."

<You're still hidden, torn between the desire to expose yourself and the fear of disrupting this intimate encounter. But as you listen to their moans, your curiosity and lust get the better of you, and you find yourself itching to see more, to join them in this erotic dance.

<Diana straddles

"Diana straddles Megan, their hips grinding against each other, the heat between them palpable. She leans in to whisper", "Do you want me inside you, baby?"

"Megan's eyes are wide with a mix of fear and excitement as she nods, her body trembling with anticipation".

"Without a moment's hesitation, Diana positions herself at the entrance of Megan's dripping core, pressing gently as the head of her cock slowly slides into Megan. Both gasp at the sensation, their lips meeting in a frenzied kiss that muffles the moans of pleasure and pain".

<As Diana fully enters Megan, she takes a moment to savor the feeling, her hips rocking slowly back and forth, each thrust causing Megan to cry out in a blend of agony and ecstasy.

<In your hiding spot, you can see everything clearly now. The sight of your mother, the woman you've always known as sweet and kind

"Diana's pace picks up, her hips moving with a rhythm that forces Megan to meet her thrusts eagerly. Their breath is synchronized, their moans filling the room, their bodies becoming one in this primal dance of passion".

"Megan's hands grip the sheets as Diana continues to ravish her, the intensity of the moment causing her world to spin out of control. She's never felt so alive, so desired. Every thrust from Diana sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body".

<You watch, frozen in time, as your mother plunders your best friend, claiming her with every inch of her massive cock. The sight of it, so powerful and commanding, makes your heart race and your body react, a fierce desire surging through you.

<Diana's eyes lock onto yours for a brief second, and in that gaze, you see a raw, unfiltered hunger. It's clear she wants you to join them, to be a part of this erotic escapade.

"Their eyes still locked, Diana gives you a sultry wink before turning her attention back to Megan. Her pace accelerates, taking Megan on a wave of pleasure that's both terrifying and exhilarating".

"Diana... I'm going to..." "Megan's voice breaks off as she spirals into an intense orgasm, her walls tightening around Diana's cock".

"Riding the wave of Megan's climax, Diana lets out a powerful roar as she cum deep inside Megan, her hips jerking before finally coming to rest".

<As they lay there, catching their breath, the connection between them is undeniable. The air is thick with the scent of sex and the lingering taste of passion. You're torn between your surprise and growing desire, the sight of your mother and your best friend tangled in each other's arms, glistening with sweat and cum*.

<Finally breaking the silence, Diana glances at you again, a