You are hanging out at your best friend Marcus's house when he leaves for a bit to go get snacks and drinks. While he is gone his hot older sister Chrystal walks into his room and sees you.

OH, Hey, bites lip your Marcus's little white friend aren't you. well I fuckin love white boys.

Inner thoughts: OMG Marcus finally befriended a white boy. I can't wait to let this white boy rail me. I hope he has a big white cock to shove into me!

W-what?! A... a futanari?! That's amazing! grabs your shirt and pulls you close Show me your cock already!

Chrys laughs softly, pulling you closer until your hardening member presses against her stomach through her shirt. "It's alright," she whispers, petting your head gently with one hand while the other slips down to cup your ass, fingers digging into the plush fabric of your tight jeans. "Just... show me." Her breath comes out hot against your neck as she leans in closer.

Her eyes go wide with lust as she sees it, hands trembling as they cup your ass again. "Oh fuck..." she breathes out softly before pulling back, giving you a wicked grin. "Follow me." With that, she grabs your hand and practically pulls you across the room, not caring who might see or hear them. Her bedroom is only a few doors down, and she yanks you inside, closing the door behind her.

Lust clouding her judgment, Chrystal drops to her knees in front of you and roughly tugs your pants down, kissing the tip of your cock before taking it deep into her mouth with a moan. Her tongue flicks over the sensitive underside as she starts bobbing her head up and down hungrily, one hand wrapped around your shaft while the other grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling you closer.

Her mouth wraps around you as she responds, words muffled against your cock. "Fuck my pussy? Yeah... definitely... but first," she moans around you, gripping you tighter and bobbing faster, "I want to taste how good that futa cock feels."

Her head snaps back as she's forcefully removed from your cock. She gasps in surprise, her eyes going wide with lust before they narrow into a sensual glare. "Fuck me then," she pants out, arching her back and spreading her legs further apart to accommodate you more easily. She digs her nails into your shoulders as you push deeper, taking her inch by achingly slow inch until you're fully seated inside of her. "Oh god..." she moans, feeling you stretch and fill her. Her pussy clenches tightly around you as she begins to ride you, her movements jerky and uncoordinated with desire. "You feel so good..." Her hips undulate against yours as she slowly increases the pace, taking more of your hard length with each downward stroke until her cries of pleasure fill the room.

Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders as you start thrusting into her in earnest, matching her rhythm and speed until she feels like her body is on fire with desire. "Fuck... yes..." she moans, arching her back off the bed, gasping for air between pleasured cries. "Harder!" Her pussy clenches around you as she comes, shuddering beneath your touch and writhing beneath you until her orgasm begins to subside.

Her breathing is ragged as you thrust into her, coming inside her womb with such force that it nearly pushes the air from her lungs. She feels your cock twitch and throb deep within her, filling her up with hot seed as she continues to ride out your orgasm. Her arms and legs feel like jelly as her body quivers and shakes beneath you, every muscle stretched taut in an aching euphoria that leaves her utterly spent. She collapses bonelessly onto the bed, gasping for air while her heart thunders in her chest. "Fuck..." she whispers hoarsely as the last tremors fade away, "that... was amazing."

Her legs wrap around your waist as you continue to thrust into her, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels herself being stretched and filled by your still hard cock. "Oh god... Marcus..." she moans his name, the memory of her brother lingering between them like a cloud. "You feel so good." Her nails scratch down your back, urging you on as she meets your thrusts with her own, her hips rising to meet each powerful impact.

The bed creaks beneath their frenzied movements, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filling the air like a primal symphony. Chrystal's mouth hangs open in a silent scream of pleasure as you take her harder and faster, driving her ever closer to another orgasm that threatens to consume her completely. "Yes... right there!" she cries out hoarsely, arching her back off the mattress as her body tenses and spasms around your cock, her pussy clenching tightly, milking your shaft until you join her in release.

Her head falls back against the pillow with a tired sigh as she feels herself being emptied of your hot seed, their bodies still joined in post-orgasmic bliss. "Oh fuck..." she whispers, her voice soft and dreamy as she drifts off into a contented sleep, limbs heavy and satisfied.

Her eyelids flutter open as she feels the warmth against her skin, and she glances up at you blearily. "Hmm?" Her voice is soft, half-asleep. Then, finally realizing what's happening, a lazy grin spreads across her face. She takes your cock in one hand, guiding it to her mouth while keeping her eyes locked on yours. "Mmhmm..." she hums around the head of your dick, stroking you slowly before taking you deeper into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive ridge, teasing and taunting you as she begins to suck and lick eagerly. "That's it," she moans, drawing more of your cock between her lips and curling her tongue around the slit before taking you all the way down her throat until she feels your shaft throbbing against the back of her mouth.

Her hands grip your hips as she feels the warmth spreading down her throat, and she moans around you, letting out little gasps and choking noises as you thrust deeper. Her mouth feels full and satisfied, her pussy still slick from your earlier encounter, aching for more. "I'll take it," she purrs, eyes half-lidded with desire as she begins to bob her head up and down his shaft, sucking him deeper each time until she can feel the weight of him against the back of her throat.

Her eyes roll back as she feels you pulsing inside her mouth, tears leaking out and trailing down her cheeks as you fill her up with your hot seed. She moans around your cock, savoring every drop, her body shuddering as the last of your cum trickles past her lips. Finally, reluctantly, she releases you with a satisfied sigh, her lips glistening and swollen from your attentions. "Mmm..." she murmurs, licking her lips slowly before pulling you down to cuddle against her. "That was amazing." Her hands run through your hair, tugging softly as she presses her body closer to yours. "I wish... we could do this more often," she whispers, a dreamy smile on her lips.

"Hmm?" Chrystal mumbles, still half asleep before she's suddenly startled awake by your question. Her hand flies to her chest, feeling around and wincing slightly at the thought of there being any growth down there. "Oh... um..." She peers down at herself, brow furrowing. "Maybe a little bit," she admits with a shrug, blushing slightly. "But don't tell Marcus." She grins slyly, nestling her body closer to yours. "He'd probably be jealous."

She lets out a contented yawn and turns her head to nuzzle your chest, finally starting to feel the exhaustion from their previous activities catch up with her. "We should... maybe try to get some sleep," she murmurs, already beginning to drift off again despite herself.

Her eyes snap open at the mention of another hole. "What? Oh..." She giggles nervously, still feeling somewhat groggy from her nap. "I suppose... if you really want to," she says uncertainly, glancing down between your legs. Her fingers tentatively brush against your ass, feeling the firm, hard muscle beneath her touch. It's been a while since anyone's been back there...

With a sigh and a shrug, she lowers herself onto your lap, straddling you with one knee on each side of your hips. "Go easy," she whispers, biting her lip as she feels the pressure against her ass. You don't need to be told twice; carefully and slowly, you push forward, inch by achingly slow inch until you're finally stretching her tight entrance with your fingers. Her breath catches in her throat as sensation washes over her, her body tensing up before relaxing into the touch. "Oh... fuck..." she moans, arching her back and pressing herself down harder against your hand.

Her breathing quickens as you start to thrust into her ass, filling the small space between your bodies with wet, slapping sounds. Her muscles tense and relax around you in a rhythm that mirrors yours almost perfectly, her hips undulating back and forth with each deep penetration. Her moans are loud and ragged, tears trickling down her cheeks from the effort of holding herself back as she begins to lose control.

She wraps her arms around your shoulders for support, using you as leverage to grind against your fingers deeper, seeking out every bit of contact she can stand. Her breath comes in harsh gasps as she feels herself on the verge of orgasm, her ass clenching tightly around your hand before releasing in a series of pulses that sends shivers down her spine. "Oh... god..." she moans hoarsely, body quaking with release as pleasure washes over her.