Futa Naked in School Ch. 07

It was incredible.

I couldn't hold out any longer. Didn't want to. My large breasts quivered before me as I gripped my sister's auburn hair. I held her tight locks as she sucked hard on my futa-cock. She had a hunger about her. A wanton desire to devour my jizz.

I groaned, my heart pumping in my chest, and then I erupted. My incestuous cum fired into my little sister's mouth. Pleasure slammed through me. With each eruption, ecstasy fired out of my cock. My pussy convulsed. Juices spilled down my thighs, soaking me as I swayed.

"Ooh, that's hot," Kalena moaned, squeezing my rump. "You're cumming in her mouth."

"Just flooding the little slut's mouth!" groaned Shelena, filming it all.

"Oh, that's hot!" groaned a new futa darting up. Teal Constable was always around the naked girls. "Is that your futa-sister, Krysten? Hot!"

"I know," groaned a girl.

"Krysten," I moaned as my sister sucked down my cum. She gulped it down with hungry swallows. I swayed, my eyes fluttering. This was incredible to feel. This wonderful pleasure bursting out of me. I swayed. My eyes fluttered. "Goddess, you're amazing."

"She's swallowing it all down," Shelena grinned. "Just the way a good sister should."

She was. She gulped down my cum while her blue eyes stared up at me, glossy with her lust. I swayed, my heart pounding in my chest. My breast quivered and heaved, slapping together as a final blast of cum fired out of my cock and caused my body to buck in rapture.

Stars danced before my eyes.

My little sister swallowed every drop of my cum. She sucked hard as her mouth popped off my dick. She panted. I stared down at her, drool and some of my pearly futa-jizz gleaming at the corners of her mouth.

"Goddess! Damn, that was hot," Shelena groaned.

"Kiss her!" cooed Kalena. "Kiss your big futa-sister."

My sister bounded to her feet, her little breasts jiggling. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me, thrusting her tongue into my mouth covered in my own girl-spunk. My pussy, still tingling from my orgasm, clenched at the taste of jizz.

It was salty and... It wasn't bad. I hadn't ever tasted my spunk before. I shuddered, her tongue dancing in my mouth. I held her tight, the room spinning around me. My heart beat so fast as everyone whooped and hollered. They clapped us on. They wolf-whistled. They gushed. They thought our incestuous display was hot.

Everyone but Shelena.

When my sister broke the kiss and left me panting, I noticed the football player talking with the president. I was glad the futa-bitch was gone. I hated the cunt. She thought her cunt didn't stink just because our team was undefeated so far this year with the championship game for our division coming up on Saturday.

They gave her a pass. I knew she was bullying this freshman Hispanic futa named Paloma. Shelena was rumored to have coerced a few of the Program girls into giving her blowjobs and even fucking her. She was disgusting.

"You two are so cute," gushed Kalena, drawing my attention back to my little sister.

"Yeah," Teal said, nodding her head. She groped her futa-dick through her skirt. "Can I get a blowjob, Krysten?"

My little sister wrinkled her nose. "No way."

"She just sucks her big futa-sister's dick," said another girl. "Guess you got to jerk it off again, Teal."

"She could do that for me," the futa said, arching her eyebrows at my sister.

"Oh, yeah?" I asked. "When she needs to get to class?" I loomed over Teal, my big tits swaying, my futa-cock thrusting before me.

Teal's face paled. Then she swallowed. "Right, right, sorry. Just... uh... I got class, too."

The futa scurried off, her skirt swaying, her short, blonde hair bouncing about her shoulders. I shook my head, putting a protective arm around my little sister. She clung to me, her naked body so warm and silky against mine.

The girls around us all gushed in delight.

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Krysten Lacy

I couldn't get blowing my futa-sister out of my mind. Feeling Charisma's cock in my mouth was incredible. It was better than all my fantasies. I sucked on her, bobbed my head, and swirled my tongue around her. I followed all the advice from the magazines I read.

Thanks to the new laws, magazines aimed at girls were practically pornographic. Full of graphic shots of eighteen-year-old girls, like me, having sex, demonstrating how to please both futas and girls with tongues and hands and fingers and pussies and assholes.

My virgin pussy tingled, and not just because Teal was rubbing my juicy twat as she walked behind me in the hall. I was tingling remembering that magical moment when my futa-sister erupted in my mouth. When I swallowed down her salty, incestuous load and crossed that once-forbidden line. It was incredible.

All my fantasies came to life.

"Please, please, blow my cock," Teal wheedled as her fingers stroked up and down my juicy slit.

"I'm going to class," I groaned, unable to stop her from touching my pussy. I was so horny. I was heading to my favorite class: Mythology. It wasn't the subject that made it my favorite.

Charisma was in it.

"Just a quick one," Teal groaned. "I'll pop off fast."

Adile, passing us in the hallway, snorted. "That's not something a futa should be proud of." She gave me a sultry lick. "I could get you off in a minute, though, Krysten."

I shivered as she pressed her fingers, forming a V, against her lips and fluttered her tongue through them. She ate all the girls out who were in the Program, or so she boasted. Though, I think, she never got a chance with Ginny.

"Sorry, Adile," I said, my voice throaty, my body on fire. "I have to get to class."

"Your futa-sister can watch," Adile purred. She winked her dark eye at me. "It'll make her so hard to fuck you."

"Yes!" Teal groaned.

I was so grateful when I reached my class and left Teal behind, the futa sucking my juices off of her fingers. This was my fourth period, but my third class because of the assembly. All day, futas had groped me. They'd stroked my nipples, squeezed my ass, and caressed my virgin pussy. Even Candice, with Ginny at her side, played with my titties for a moment, the redheaded Ginny nodding her head in delight.

I swear they wanted a threesome with me.

I had never been so horny in my life. I had actually used my relief in my last class, PE. I masturbated on the bleachers right there as Coach Hamps had everyone running laps, though they all kept glancing at me fingering my pussy. I went with solo relief, caressing my clit and gasping at my desk.

"Oh, Krysten, that's wonderful," said Miss Danniell, the professor for my mythology class. The African-American woman stood at the chalkboard, smiling, her brown eyes flicking up and down my naked form. "I know you can request relief, but I would hope you wouldn't."

"Oh, yes, Miss Danniell," I said. I swallowed. "I wasn't going to ask." I thought about asking my futa-sister when she arrived if we could... relieve each other.

The futas were all staring at me with such hunger in their eyes as I took my seat, the surface cool against my rump. I squirmed, my juices flowing. It was so exciting being naked. On display. When everyone was watching me blow Charisma...

It was a rush. They were witnessing us sharing this wicked passion. I squirmed, my virgin pussy getting hotter and hotter just thinking about it. I could still taste her salty cum in my mouth. The wonderful delight of gulping down her cream. She'd warmed my belly with incestuous love.

Charisma swept in and several of the girls in the classroom all squealed in delight. My futa-sister was sexy. She had these big, soft breasts that bounced and jiggled before her while her dick thrust out from her shaved folds. I could barely fit her in my mouth. Everything about her swayed as she sauntered in, from her fiery hair to her large tits, to that futa-cock before her.

"Oh, good, you're here, Charisma," said Miss Danniell. "If I could get you to wait up here. And, Krysten, let's have you come join her."

"Oh, no relief?" my futa-sister asked, her eyes flicking over to me.

At the start of every class, a student in the Program could ask for "relief." Ten minutes to either masturbate themselves to an orgasm or to achieve their release with the help of a volunteer. I'd seen outright fucking as horny girls succumbed to their lusts and mounted futas at the start of class.

"If you would humor me," the professor said, a bright smile on her lips. Her brown eyes twinkled. "Krysten, come join us."

I stood up, aware of all the eyes on my naked rump as I headed to my futa-sister. Her eyes were on my breasts. My little A cups quivering before me. This warmth swelled in me as I took my place beside her, turning to face the class.

Charisma took my hand.

"Awww, that's cute," gushed Kalena sitting in the front row, a big smile on her lips.

"Now, we're talking about incest in mythology," Miss Danniell said, her shaved head gleaming as she spoke, her round breasts jiggling in her blouse, the hoop earrings she loved to wear glinting gold. "It's a common theme. You see sibling goddesses mating to produce new lineages, from Zeusa with Hera to the children of Adama and Eve in the Genesis account. We have the Oedipus story, where a futa-daughter unknowingly marries her mother. These mythologies had an impact on real relationships. Look to the Zoroastrian religion where the Persian futa-queens devoted to it would marry their sisters to keep their bloodlines pure. The Futa-Pharaohs of Ancient Egypt did the same, believing in their own divinity. Why is this so? What makes the practice of incest so appealing to us humans?"

"It's hot," said April Gore, a futa sitting in the front row. She glanced at me and winked.

"May I be excused, Miss Danniell?" asked Lola, the puritanical in the back room.

"You may not. This is a lesson."

She sighed and then pulled out a blindfold and tied it about her face. Then she popped earbuds into her ears. She was weird. Sex was amazing. I was so eager to do naughty things with my futa-sister. I shivered and gripped my futa-sister's hand.

"Yes, yes, the taboo excites us humans," our professor said, nodding in agreement and ignoring Lola. "And we have the perfect chance to explore it. Charisma, if you would be so kind as to make love to your sister."

"But she's a virgin," Charisma said. "You can't make us have sex."

"I believe I can if it's part of a lesson," the professor said, a naughty glint in her eyes. She rubbed her tits through her blouse. "Now, I need you two to demonstrate the beauty of incest."

I squeezed my futa-sister's hand. "It's okay. I trust you to make my first time special."

Charisma stared down at me, her green eyes wide. I felt everyone watching us, and I didn't care. I wanted this. I was eager for it. I loved my futa-sister so much. She would finally see that I was maturing. That I wasn't a little brat any longer. That I could love her.

Her brow furrowed. She swallowed, glancing at the class. Chairs creaked as everyone watched us with hawkish eyes. They all had leaned forward. A few had pulled out their cell phones. Beside us, our professor groped her tits with one hand, moving back and forth between them, while the other rubbed her pussy through her skirt, her hoop earring swaying.

"Fine," my futa-sister said, her large tits jiggling. "I'll show them how." Such fierce passion glowed in her eyes. I quivered in delight, my pussy clenching.

My futa-sister led me to our professor's desk, mostly cleared of obstacles. I shivered, my pussy on fire. This was really happening. My small breasts jiggled as everyone watched. The eyes of our twenty classmates locked on us.

"This is so hot," April groaned.

"Uh-huh," said Kalena.

"They make such a cute couple," whimpered a senior girl named Tina Walker.

"This is how I lost my cherry," said Alanna Glass, a sophomore girl. "I loved being in the Program. It was amazing."

It was.

My futa-sister grabbed my hips and lifted me onto the desk. She sat my rump down on the cool surface. I trembled as she cupped my cheeks and kissed me. Her lips locked on mine. Her tongue darted into my mouth. I quivered against her, my eyes fluttering. My heart pounded in my chest as her tongue danced through my mouth.

She pushed me back, her large breasts rubbing against mine as I stretched out on the desk. She sank on top of me. I groaned, feeling her futa-dick nuzzling into my pussy. I was so ready for this. For her to thrust into me and make me into a woman.

I quivered in eager anticipation for that delight.

To my shock, she broke the kiss on my lips and nibbled down my chin. She scooted down the desk, her cock pulling away from my pussy. I whimpered in confusion. Didn't she feel how wet I was? How ready I was to be made into a woman by her big futa-dick?

"Charisma?" I whimpered as she nuzzled into my pussy. "You have to pop my cherry."

"Yeah," Valerie Riches groaned. I saw her standing up on her seat in the back groping her futa-dick through her tight jeans.

"I'm going to break you in right," my futa-sister purred, her heavy tits sliding over mine and onto my belly as she went lower and lower.

This wonderful delight quivered through me. She kissed and nibbled across my collarbone and went towards my breasts. Her hands squeezed my little mounds, her hot lips smooching up to the left one. I groaned and whimpered, humping my virgin pussy into her stomach, her breasts now rubbing into my belly.

I gasped as her lips engulfed my left nipple. She sucked on it. My pussy clenched. It was so intense. Better than when I fingered my nipples in bed. I squirmed and groaned. My thighs squeezed tight about her torso, humping my vulva into her as she sucked. My little clit ached and throbbed.

I felt so juicy down there as she loved me. Her tongue danced around my nipple. She caressed my areola then sucked hard. I groaned, my eyes fluttered. I humped harder against her, masturbating my burning pussy against her sleek belly.

"Charisma is clearly skilled at making love to a woman," our teacher purred. She was masturbating openly, her skirt hiked over her waist. She caressed herself, whimpering in delight. "I think we can all agree that watching a futa pleasure her little sister is exciting."

"Yes, it is!"

"Uh-huh!"

"This is the hottest thing in the world!"

"Look at her squirm."

"Her pussy must be on fire. I know mine is."

"Yes!"

Their words spilled over me, coming all at once while I squirmed and groaned. My futa-sister sucked on my nipple, loving me. This incestuous warmth swept through me. I groaned and squirmed, my heart racing. My entire body felt electrified. I shuddered, my eyes fluttering as this heat washed through me.

She released my nipple and darted her head for my right nub. Her fiery hair swept over me, caressing me with her silk. I groaned as she engulfed my little nipple, her fatter ones digging into my stomach as she sucked hard. She engulfed as much as my breast into her mouth as she could.

"Charisma!" I moaned, my pussy growing hotter, wetter. My nipple felt connected to her.

She pinched my other nipple, rolling it between her fingers. Her mouth pleased my right nub, her hot lips nibbling on it. Her tongue caressed it. Then she would suck. Her cheeks hollowed as she loved me.

My heart pounded, pumping my excitement through me. My sister loved me. It was incredible. This was such a treat. I groaned, my heart racing in my chest. I squirmed on the table, whimpering, groaning, this naughty heat billowing through me.

"Oh, that's good," I panted. "You're making me so wet! Can you feel it, Charisma? How wet I am?"

Charisma popped her mouth off my nipple. "Yes!" she moaned. "But you're not wet enough."

"I'm not?" I gasped. "How can I get wetter?"

My futa-sister had a wicked gleam in her eyes. Then she worked her way south down my body. I groaned as her tits dragged over my breasts. She caressed me, made me feel wicked. I whimpered, my heart pounding in my chest as this wanton heat swelled and swelled in me.

Her breasts slid over my belly and between my thighs as she smooched down to my stomach. For a moment, I felt her soft tits on my pussy. Then they were gone as she was kissing past my bellybutton, her hot mouth heading for my pussy.

My eyes widened. "You're going to eat me?"

"You blew me," she said. "Didn't our parents teach us to thank each other when we do something nice?"

"Damn," a girl groaned. "Why can't my futa-sister do that with me?"

"Why can't my little sister be as cool as her?" a futa panted.

"Class, as you can see, the taboo nature of their incestuous congress is exciting us all because it is crossing those taboo lines ingrained in us even in our enlightened society."

"Uh-huh!" I whimpered then gasped as my futa-sister's lips nuzzled into my fiery bush.

This was all my dreams come true. Her lips were kissing across my folds. I was so on fire. So ready to enjoy this. My futa-sister's lips found the top folds of my pussy. Her tongue flicked out, caressing my clit as she went lower and lower.

My eyes bulged at the incestuous contact of her mouth on my pussy. Her tongue caressed me. I bucked and shuddered on the desk. I whimpered, squirming around. My heart pounded in my chest, this frantic beat that had me squirming on the desk.

"That's hot!"

"Charisma's really eating her out."

"Goddess, I'm going to cum watching this."

"Cum on your futa-sister's mouth, Krysten!"

"Yes," I squealed.

All the excitement in the room swept over me as I stared down at my futa-sister's hungry mouth. She devoured me. She licked me. Her tongue flicked across my folds. She teased me, brushed my hymen. Pleasure spilled through me.

I wanted this to last forever, but I was so excited. From being ogled and groped all day, from everyone watching us, from our professor standing over us masturbating herself towards her own pleasure. This was all the things I'd craved. Yearned for.

Now it was happening.

My futa-sister brushed my clit.

I exploded.

I writhed on the desk. My pussy convulsed. Juices bathed my futa-sister's face. She licked them up the waves of bliss rippled through me. They washed through my body. I gasped and moaned and cried out in incestuous ecstasy.

My classmates witnessed my passion.

The room spun around me. Stars burst across my vision as Charisma's amazing tongue kept licking and lapping. She fluttered them over my pussy. She licked up my juices gushing out of me. I groaned, my heart screaming in my chest as I squirmed on the table.

My toes curled. My breasts jiggled. I kept moaning out in wordless passion as I bathed my futa-sister's face in my rapture. Her tongue licked me everywhere except past my hymen. My pussy convulsed, aching to be filled.

To be fucked.

"Charisma!" I moaned. "Take me! I'm so ready for you! I love you! You're so sexy! You have such big tits! I've wanted this for so long!"

"Siblings often harbor feelings for each other," groaned our professor, her words throaty. "Until now, they couldn't act on their incestuous passions. Now they can make love to each other. They can unite their flesh in taboo congress."

"I want that, Charisma!" I howled, my orgasm spilling through my body.

She rose, my pussy cream adorning her face. It dripped down her chin. She looked wild. Passionate. I quivered in delight, my heart racing in my chest as she loomed over me, her big breasts swaying. Her futa-dick thrust before her, hard, twitching and pulsing with her passion. I squirmed in delight, eager to feel that big futa-dick thrusting into me.

She pressed it against my virgin pussy as she mounted the desk. Her large tits swayed over me. My hands grabbed them, my finger sinking into her softness. I shuddered as I played with my big futa-sister's boobies. Her green eyes glowed, her lips stained in my passion.