Futa Naked in School Ch. 33

"Oh, yeah, sure, if she's cool with it," I said, struggling to keep the emotions bottled up. They wanted to spring out again.

"Yeah, maybe," Salome said. She swallowed as this awkward energy rippled around us. "Well, I mean, Paloma wants to eat my creampie, so..."

"Right, right, enjoy." I smiled at them even as my heart bruised with pain. They had something special. Something I never had because I didn't care about anyone but myself. A selfish person would never have the true joys of love. They might take it from another, but they wouldn't get the delight of reciprocating it.

In the end, a selfish person would smother those emotions and destroy them.

I shuddered and pressed on. My throat continued to burn as I headed to the cafeteria. Girls smiled at me. A senior named Tina Walker actually grabbed my girl-dick and gave me a quick stroke. I groaned at her touch.

I headed into the cafeteria and looked around.

My gaze froze on Guanting Chan. The Chinese futa was talking with Lizaveta, Candice, and Ginny. I swallowed, remembering the two times Guanting had fucked me. When she took my cherry on Tuesday and the night before during the gangbang. This strange flood of emotions surged through me.

I wasn't worthy of these emotions.

Fear rippled through me. I should go before Guanting noticed me. I owed her an apology, but I couldn't handle these feelings brimming within me. The futa had become special to me before I even noticed it. maybe I was just being like a dewy-eyed virgin after having her cherry popped who thought that it must be true love.

Like Guanting cared about me.

I was about to leave when Candice noticed me. I heard my name come from her lips. Guanting turned around in response and spotted me, a smile on her face. She was Chinese, glasses perched on her nose. She wore her black hair in a straight fall down her back, barrettes holding it back from her face. She wore a blouse that buttoned to her neck, blue today with a red bow tie. Her skirt fell down her thighs.

She was so beautiful. Graceful and elegant. She didn't flaunt her body but dressed in her own style. A style I had mocked as old-fashioned and prudish. My cheeks burned bright. I wasn't good enough for her.

I whirled around and pushed past a pair of futas entering the cafeteria and fled down the hallway. I walked at a brisk pace at first and then broke into a run. Humiliating guilt rippled through me. I was embarrassed at being seen staring and for fleeing like a pussy.

This week had me off-balanced. Changed. I wanted to be a better person. I was so pathetic. After all I had done, I couldn't expect Guanting to have any feelings for me. I just saw pleasure in the nerd's eyes when she came in me the day before.

That was it.

This was just a dumb crush. It happened. I'd get over it.

I broke outside into the warm sun. My ebony breasts jiggled as I rushed around the building. I found myself at the small alcove. It was created by a quirk of the college's architecture. It created this open space that had a narrow entrance. Two classrooms almost came together before their walls spread away.

I leaned against the brick wall, panting. I banged my head into it and winced at the flare of pain. I just had to let these feeling melt out of me. The pain in my heart would fade. I deserved some suffering for the cunt I had been.

A shadow darkened the alcove. I stiffened as someone walked through the gap, skirts rustling. Guanting stepped into view. She glanced at me and her expression softened. A smile curled the corners of her lips.

"Did you run away from me?" she asked, something mocking or playful in her tone. I couldn't tell which. Her eyes flicked up and down my body. "You're scared of an old-fashioned futa-matron? Didn't you once suggest I buy a cane to complete the look."

My cheeks warmed. "Yeah, I was a cunt," I muttered, looking away. "Sorry."

Guanting nodded. "You didn't run away because you were afraid to apologize to me, right?"

I winced. I wanted to lie, but I was trying this grown-up thing. "No."

An amused smile played on her lips. Then she undid her bow tie, the silk rasping together. The sound excited my girl-dick. It swelled hard as she pulled it through her collar and dropped it. Then her fingers attacked the buttons of her blouse, undoing them one by one.

"You think I'm sexy, don't you?" she said, her own bulge forming beneath her skirt. "You think I'm a sexy nerd. You like that I dress old-fashioned. Makes you think what I'm wearing underneath here. What sort of panties or bra."

My cheeks burned. "I guess so."

"What if I'm not wearing panties, just the pantyhose?" she asked, arching her delicate eyebrows.

"Damn," I groaned, my girl-dick so hard. My pussy juices dripped cream down my thighs.

"Oh, does that excite you?" she asked. "Mmm, does that make you want to fall to your knees, rip open my pantyhose, and suck on my freed girl-dick?"

"It kinda does." I stared at her then groaned as she pulled open her blouse. She had on a black bra that cupped her round breasts. Her nipples poked at the thin material. She had a red bow between her tits. Around her waist, her pantyhose reached higher than her skirt, clinging to her lower stomach right beneath her bellybutton.

"You like my bra?" she asked.

"It's sexy," I said. "Different from what I thought you'd wear."

"Something white and boring right?" She licked her lips. "Nerds like to have fun, too."

"Yeah, learned that yesterday. You all had fun with me."

She winked at me. "Mmm, do you like the bow on my bra?"

"It's cute."

"Touch it. Play with it."

I thrust my right hand out and stroked it. The bow was cute. Sexy, even. My fingers dipped down and I felt something. My brow furrowed. Was that the clasp of her bra? I gripped the material and twisted it.

Her bra snapped apart, her round breasts bouncing free. Her nipples quivered atop those dark-olive mounds. I groaned, my ebony hands seizing her tits. I squeezed and kneaded them. Then I ducked my head down and sucked her nipple into my mouth. My large tits swayed beneath me as I nursed on Guanting's nub. My tongue swirled around it.

"Oh, Shelena," she groaned.

I heard the rustle of cloth. A zipper rasped for a moment. A short one. More cloth swished. Had she taken off her skirt? I wanted to look, but I was enjoying sucking on her nub. My hands kneaded her breasts.

"You're making my girl-dick so hard and my pussy so wet," she groaned. "Mmm, yes, you are. You're just a naughty thing, aren't you?"

I sucked hard on her nub. Then I nipped her nipple with my teeth.

She sucked in a sharp breath before groaning, "Yes, you are. Ooh, I liked that. With the teeth. I've never had a girl do that to me."

I popped my mouth off her nipple and stared up into her dark eyes behind her glasses. "Not a futa?"

"You're my first futa," she said. "Only enjoyed girls before you. There's just something special about you, Shelena. I get why the girls all wanted to fuck you even if you were a massive cunt and asshole all at the same time."

"I was a real futa-bitch," I purred and then sucked on her other nipple.

"Yes!" she gasped, her hands grabbing my shoulders. She gripped me, her fingers digging into my flesh.

I loved sucking and nibbling on her nub. I enjoyed the feel of her nipple in my mouth. It was such a succulent delight. My tongue swirled around her areola between my sucks while her moans sang through the alcove.

My hands kneaded both her round, plump tits. I dug my fingers into her flesh while my curiosity got the better of me. Had she taken off her skirt? I had to find out. I slid my hands down her body as I kept nursing on her nipple. She had smooth skin, like silk. She sucked in a breath and quivered in delight.

I brushed the top of her pantyhose. The nylons hugged her hips. I went lower and lower. No skirt.

Delightful.

My hands slipped around to grab her ass. I pressed into her perky cheeks, feeling no panties beneath my touch. She was telling the truth. She only had on the pantyhose. It must be cupping her cock.

My futa-dick throbbed. I had to touch her. Feel her cock through the silky fabric. My right hand slid around her hip again while my left slid down the curve of her rump. I reached between her thighs and felt her bush and the warmth of her cunt. Then my right hand reached her crotch. I cupped her futa-dick through her nylons, stroking her.

"Shelena, yes!" she moaned her face twisting. "Mmm, you're so bold. I love it."

I popped my mouth off. "You got to be bold. You don't win the game if you can't make the play."

She smiled at me. "Good thing I was bold enough to come here, eh?"

"Good thing," I groaned.

I went to suck on her nipple when her hands pushed down on my shoulders. I didn't resist the cute futa-nerd. I knelt down before her, my tits quivering and shaking. My breasts had a heavy sway to them. I groaned as they bounced into each other. They jiggled with my excitement. My pussy clenched, the heat burning between my thighs.

I stared at her girl-dick trapped in her dark pantyhose. The olive hue of her skin bled through the fabric along the shaft. It pulsed and twitched with her heartbeat. She wanted me to tear her nylons open and play with her cock.

"You like being in pantyhose, don't you?" I asked, stroking my finger up and down her shaft. I pressed the nylon against her shaft.

"It feels incredible on my cock," she whimpered. "It's almost unbearable. So when you rip me free, I'm ready to explode."

I smiled and grabbed her nylons with both my hands. I gripped her on either side of her cock and tore. The fabric stretched for a moment. Then a run appeared, a line of small holes that spread wider and wider until the loud RIIIIIIP echoed through the alcove.

Her dark-olive cock popped out and bobbed right before my face. I didn't even hesitate to swallow the tip of her girl-dick. She gasped. Her face twisted in rapture. She groaned and shuddered, her head swaying from side to side as I nursed on her girl-dick. I loved the feel of her in my mouth. That wonderful taste and the succulent flavor of her precum spilling over my tongue.

"Oh, goddess, Shelena," she panted, her glasses shifting. Her round breast jiggled as I nursed on her cock. "Damn, that's good. You're just such a hungry futa for my cock."

I was. I wanted to please her. For the first time in my life, I was more concerned with someone else's pleasure than my own. The throbbing in my cock was a distant itch. It wasn't immediate. Wasn't something that concerned me at this moment.

Worshiping her clit-dick was all that mattered.

I danced my tongue around her futa-cock. I swirled and caressed her. I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down her cock. My lips sealed tight as I nursed. She groaned and shuddered, the pleasure twisting across her face.

"Oh, goddess, you're amazing, Shelena!" she panted, her praise swelling a warmth through me. A joyful delight.

Her hands grabbed my short, thick hair. She gripped me and groaned. I loved the sounds she made. I gave her the pleasure that caused her to gasp and moan and shudder. I delivered that to her. It was my mouth and tongue and lips that gave her rapture.

I thrust my hand between her thighs and rubbed through her silky bush. I found the hot folds of her pussy. I slid my finger and groaned as I felt her hymen. She'd never taken a girl-dick or even a dildo in her cunt.

"Shelena, fuck!" she gasped and then she erupted.

Her futa-cum fired into my mouth. I gasped and gulped it down. I swallowed the wonderful load. Every last salty blast. Her pussy juices soaked my fingers. She drenched me. The passion gushed out of her, filling my nose with the sweet musk of her passion. A dizzying heat rushed through my body.

I swallowed every last drop of the cum. I gulped it down, the frothy jizz pouring down my throat. I savored it warming my belly. My pussy. My girl-dick throbbed. The powerful ache surged straight to the tip.

"Shelena," Guanting groaned. "I want you to take my cherry. I want you to slide your cock in me."

This hot thrill ran through me. My crush on this nerdy futa intensified. She wanted to give me the same gift she'd stolen from me. I quivered, my cunt clenched. I slid my mouth off her clit-dick and growled.

I pulled her down by the hips. Her softening cock smacked into my large breast before she knelt before me. I kissed her hard, letting her taste the salty flavor of her own cum on my mouth. She whimpered, her tongue dueling with mine.

This thrill rippled through me. This heat. This joy. I had fucked so many women, and now a few futas, but it was always this hot and passionate rutting. This felt different. The way we kissed felt sweet. I wanted this to be special.

I didn't thrust her down like she was another slut to fuck, but set her down with care. I lowered her as I followed her down, my large breasts rubbing into her smaller tits. Our nipples kissed, sparks jetting down to my hot cunt.

She whimpered into the kiss as I settled my weight on her.

I broke the kiss, my cock rubbing against her half-hard dick. I stared down at her, feeling her fast breaths swelling her tits against mine. I brushed my nose against hers and whispered, "Guanting?" It was almost like a prayer. "Guanting, do you really want this?"

"Goddess, yes," she moaned, "Please, Shelena, I want you in me. You're so beautiful. Even if you were a cunt."

Were! Not are, but were.

I kissed her again, loving the taste of her mouth. My hips shifted, siding my cock backward. My hard tip slid down her shaft until I was nuzzling into her bush and the hot folds of her pussy. I grabbed my cock, guiding myself lower. I felt her hymen. She groaned, her arms wrapping around me. She kissed me with passion.

A surge of love rippled through me as I pressed my girl-dick against her pussy. Her futa-cock twitched against my belly, trapped between us. I stroked her cheek as I pressed against her hymen. I'd only taken a few cherries. I always did it hard and fast, making the virgin into my slut.

I needed to apologize to Lola for what I'd said and done to her while I took her cherry. But that was for later.

Now I had Guanting to love.

She whimpered as I pressed against her hymen. Her fingers clawed my back. Her cherry popped. She shuddered and trembled beneath me. My cock entered her pussy. Her girl-dick twitched between us, swelling thicker with her growing excitement. Her deflowered twat stretched and stretched to take every inch of my shaft.

I bottomed out in her. She'd taken every inch of me.

Her pussy squeezed around my cock.

Bliss boiled through my veins.

We kissed with passion, tongues dueling, as I drew back my cock. Her cunt clenched around me, gripping my withdrawing dick. The pleasure melted down to my pussy. My snatch savored the silky friction. It heated up my ovaries.

Then I thrust back into her. Our nipples rubbed together. Her girl-dick throbbed between our bellies. She was fully hard now, her precum leaking out. She trembled and groaned. Her thighs wrapped around my hips.

She humped into my strokes. As I pumped into her pussy with slow but powerful thrusts, she met them. Her silky bush rubbed at my shaved pussy lips. The ticklish delight added to the thrill of being in her tight, once-virginal depths.

I broke the kiss and groaned, "Guanting!"

"Yes, yes, Shelena," she panted. "Oh, that's incredible. Your girl-dick's filling me up. Mmm, yes that's wonderful. Ooh, you're making me feel amazing. I love feeling you in me."

"I know the feeling," I panted as I pumped away at her pussy. Her futa-dick throbbed against me.

I stared into her eyes as I thrust faster and faster. She felt so amazing, it was hard not to pump away at her silky heaven. My pussy clenched with every stroke. Juices flowed from my hot cunt, mixing with her cream bathing my clit-dick. Her cock felt so warm and hard between us, her precum staining our bellies.

I couldn't wait for her to cum.

I stroked her sides and kissed her lips as I made love to her. I savored her fingers stroking down my back. Her touch was hot and electric. Our nipples brushed, building and building the fire in my cunt. I came closer and closer to erupting with every thrust into her depths.

She squeezed her twat around me. She gripped me and moaned. Our tongues danced together. They swirled about each other, teasing. I loved the taste of her on my mouth and lips. I reveled in the feeling of her beneath me.

Our bodies slammed together. Her nipples throbbed against me. They felt so wicked. Such a naughty thing to experience. Our tongues danced and entwined, just like our bodies had. We were pressed so tight, breasts to breasts, her cock between us, her cunt squeezing around my girl-dick.

I buried to the hilt in her, loving how she felt. This amazing pleasure would have me erupting into her depths. I would cum hard in her. I would explode with power into her cunt's depths. It would be incredible. An amazing passion to enjoy.

She broke the kiss and panted, "Shelena! I'm almost there!"

"Don't hold back!" I moaned, thrusting into her silky snatch. "Just let yourself go, Guanting!"

"Yes, yes, Shelena!" she gasped. "Goddess, yes!"

Her pussy convulsed around my thrusting dick.

Her girl-cock exploded. Hot cum pumped between us. Her jizz spurted up to our pressed tight breasts. She soaked us. I groaned as I drove my cock into her spasming depths. Her pussy rippled around my clit-dick, sending heat slamming into my cunt.

"Shelena!" she howled in delirious pleasure.

She clawed my back as I thrust hard and fast into her climaxing cunt. The pleasure of her pussy writhing around me fed the ache at the tip of my girl-dick. I groaned with every thrust into her writhing depths. My orgasm built faster and faster. My cunt dripped with my cream. It spilled down my cock and into her pussy as I buried into her.

"Guanting!"

I spurted my cum into the amazing futa's depths. A rush of love and pleasure shot through me. My dick unloaded, spurting into her spasming pussy as her cock continued to coat our bellies and tits in her passion. I kissed her hard as stars burst across my vision.

My pussy convulsed around nothing. Pussy juices gushed out. My girl-cum erupted again and again. Rapture and ecstasy, those two amazing delights, mixed and swirled through me. I quivered atop her, breasts pressed into tits. Our tongues dueled.

The pleasure surged so hot through me. I hit the pinnacle of my climax as her pussy milked me dry. I loved the nerdy futa beneath me. I kissed her so hard as we shuddered through our orgasms together. I buzzed as I crashed down into bliss.

I kissed her as my love for her overwhelmed me. I didn't want to get off of her. I wanted to stay like this forever.

I shuddered as my orgasm dwindled further. Our bodies were wonderfully slicked with her cum, my dick softening in her pussy. I stroked her face, brushing her glasses. I rubbed my nose against hers. This heat rippled through me. This need to ask the question burning inside of me.

Fear clenched about my heart. Despite sharing our passion, I was scared of what she would say. But I had to ask. "Would you, uh, like to go out on Friday?"

"Like on a date?" Guanting asked.

"Yeah. A date." I swallowed as I stared down into the older futa's eyes.

She smiled. "Sure. Sounds fun. Meet after classes?"

Exhilaration surged through me. I kissed her hard, loving the feel of her glasses nudging against my face. Just because she was a nerd that dressed so old-fashioned didn't mean she wasn't a passionate lover. That she didn't have heat burning inside of her.

That she wasn't someone who made me feel like a better person.

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Friday

The school day was over. I was done being in the Program.