Diary of a Futa (part 9)
I couldn’t let you go all summer without getting a little DoaF love!
Welcome to Chapter 9 folks, I hope you will enjoy it!
If it’s been a while, you’ll probably want to go back and re-read Chapter 7 and the Bonus Chapter.
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I stood there in stunned silence for a moment. “Laura, did you use the purple liquid while I was out?” I asked, feeling a little betrayed.
“No! I just woke up like this. I woke up, noticed you were gone, and then found THIS between my legs.”
Marny kept looking back and forth between us, like someone watching a tennis match – though in our case, I guess, there were no balls. “Does that mean you don’t have a dick anymore?” Marny asked me.
I silently unzipped my fly and let my semi-hard cock flop out; Marny’s eyes widened. I moved further into my room, my cock bobbing gently ahead of me; Marny couldn’t take her eyes off of it. Realizing that made my cock pulse and harden a little more. Laura was watching it too and then she looked up, grinning at me.
“Do you wanna compare?” she asked, grinning like a Cheshire cat, “I wanna see whose is bigger!”
“Uh sure, if you want.” We’d gone through a phase like this when we were just starting puberty together – constantly comparing to see whose breasts were coming in faster and were growing bigger. Laura’s may have beaten mine in the size department, but that never really mattered to either of us in the end, it had been all about the comparisons at the time.
Now that she’d brought it up, I figured that I wouldn’t mind comparing my cock with hers – glancing over, I had a feeling that mine would at least be thicker.
“Oh goodie,” squealed Marny, surprisingly eager, “I’ll get a ruler!” She sprang up and rummaged around in my desk drawer for a moment, coming back triumphantly with a tape measure. “Now take off your stuff so we can get a good look at you.”
Vaguely amused and aroused, I obligingly stripped off my pants and T-shirt, leaving my bra on. Laura and I stood side by side, with Marny on her knees in front of us, tape measure in hand. Talk about a surreal experience! I never ever would have thought that I’d be standing next to my best friend with my roommate kneeling between us to measure our penis size, all three of us practically giddy with arousal!
“Wait! Before you measure, I want to make sure I’m the hardest I can be!”
“Well, how are you gonna do that Laura?” I asked.
“Suck my dick.”
“C’mon, I did yours and Marny did mine, it’s only fair!”
“Fine, I guess you’ve got a point.” I grudgingly got to my knees and examined Laura’s new appendage. It was dark pink at the head, the shade kinda reminded me of her pussy lips when I had been eating her out earlier. It smelled like her pussy too, lightly musky and sweet. I felt my own cock throb a little, it was fully hard again.
With one hand I held her cock steady and I slowly took it into my mouth. As I worked on her cock, I slid my other hand down my own shaft and dipped my fingers into my pussy, using my own juices to lubricate my hand and started jerking myself off. At the edge of my consciousness I could hear Laura start to groan softly as she gently thrust her cock towards my mouth, trying to get me to take it deeper.
“Okay, that should be enough!” shouted Marny, snapping us out of our sexual reverie. “C’mon you guys, I thought you wanted to do this measuring thing,” she continued, holding up the tape measure. I noticed she looked a little flushed; I bet Marny had been worried about being left out if we started fucking each other again.
In the time we’d been living together Marny and I had generally gotten along really well; we spent a lot of time hanging out together and shared a lot of mutual friends, but we’d never really been as close as Laura and I. Certainly we’d never crossed any lines – though there was that time last year when I’d overheard the guy she’d been seeing fucking her in the shower. I’d felt a little guilty, but his grunting and her moaning had sounded so hot that I’d had to go to my room and masturbate. Every time I’d had sex in our place since then I couldn’t help wondering if she’d was hearing me and getting turned on too.
Dutifully Laura and I stood side-by-side, with Marny kneeling between us with the tape measure. Marny measured mine first, but I guess it was harder that we thought it would be to line up the tape measure along the underside of my shaft.
“You’re getting the tape measure all sticky Marny!”
“Well I can’t help it, your dick is all sticky!”
“Well clean it off for her then,” giggled Laura.
“Fine!” and before I could say anything, my cock was plunged into Marny’s mouth. She gently sucked it as deep as she could and then popped it out of her mouth to flick her tongue back and forth down the entire length of my shaft. I leaned my head back and moaned.
“Whoa whoa there, I think she’s clean enough now,” interrupted Laura, now getting a little flustered herself.
“Aw are you getting jealous?” teased Marny, eying Laura from the other side of my cock. She shifted towards Laura and grabbed her cock too; Laura let out a low groan. Marny shifted some more and took Laura’s cock in her mouth; but after a few bobs, and before I could protest, she was back at my cock, sucking and licking my cock-head. I can’t be sure how many moments this went on for, but before long I had to speak up.
“Marny, I can’t take it! We’re going to have to figure something else out, because I can’t stand it when you’re sucking Laura instead of me!”
Marny just grinned and started shimmying out of her shorts…