Summer of Futa Love Excerpt

As Jessa walked back to her dorm, she tried to think of anything she might have in her clothing arsenal that could be considered "sexy". Most of the time she dressed solely for comfort, in things that were simple and practical, instead of fashionable or to form fitting. Would she have to buy something?

A part of her was scared. Scared of this being too good to be true, of her surprising attraction to Lily, and to the other girls. Most of all, the brunette was terrified she’d embarrass herself and they’d realize Jesse wasn't as interesting as they seemed to think she was.

But another part of her, a part long suppressed, was excited. Excited to let go of her insecurities and throw caution to the wind for once.

Anticipation swam through her veins and made the fine hairs of her arms stand on end. Somehow, she knew deep down that nothing would ever be the same again.

Jessa spent the rest of the day in a state of nervous anticipation. She tried on several outfits, but none seemed to fit the bill of "sexy". In the end, she showered, scrunched the waves of her hair, and settled for a simple white halter dress that fell just above her knees. The bodice dipped low enough to show off a sumptuous amount of her breasts. The rest hugged her curves in all the right places and after a bit of makeup, she almost didn't recognize herself in the full-length mirror.

The dress's fabric was far more sheer than she'd realized, soft like gossamer that sank into the full roundness of her cleavage. The short cut made her long legs stretch into shapely temptations that ended in a daringly high heel.

She looked..sexy yet sweet. In fact, against the setting sun, she might be considered a work of art. Letting her fingers glide over her breasts, Jessa gasped as wavess of heat and pleasure cascaded through her body. Slowly, she allowed her hand to lull down the flat rise of her stomach. The skin of her inner thighs warmed against each other as she eagerly clenched her thighs.

With every inch her hand descended, the last vestige of her will or sense of decency fell away, until the only desire in control was that of her own need to revel in the building wave of heaviness in her loins.

The suppleness of her sex pulsed distractingly and her clit swelled as she pulled the thin fabric of her thong to the side to feel how wet she was.

Lily entered her mind. From the smooth plumpness of her lips and the creamy softness of her skin that would contrast so beautifully against Jessa's, to the way her skin had felt against Jessa's every time they'd touched, and that velvet smooth southern lilt.  

Circling her clit was no longer enough.

A moan bled from the athlete's lips to fill the air as she dared to dip her fingers into the needy tightening of her pussy.

She'd never been this horny in her life. What the hell was happening to her?

Her painted lips parted, the minty caress of her breath leaving her mouth in soft gasps as her fingers continued to manipulate her needy hole, dipping in and out in slow but steady thrusts.

Jessa's knees weakened, and a whimper fell from her lips as her arousal painted the work roughened pad of her fingertips. She just felt so...empty. So terribly empty.

Yet the more she fingered herself, the closer she felt to her peak. Her features grew flush in the mirror and sweat threatened to bead on her brow.

"Oh god," she whined.

A wicked idea filled her mind and easing back onto an arm chair that faced the mirror, she rested her legs on the armrest at either side, giving herself a lewd view of her own body as she continued to seek the absolution of her orgasm.

Her breasts rippled as each movement grew more desperate. Wet squelches filled the air as she dared to delve deeper, curving her fingers. One thought of Lily on her knees with her face buried there as Jessa thrust her hips forward was all it took to leave her breathlessly crying out as her climax rippled down the length of her spine to pool in the depth of her belly.

Still, she wasn't satisfied, but the suddenly blaring alarm she'd set on her smart device kicked on and she realized if she didn't stop she was going to be very late.

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