Giana - Futa/F (and maybe more later)

Story by Klartnok

Hi all,

Seems that there was a roll-back so I'll post my story again. Both chapters in one so it's a little longer read. Though a short one compared to some of the other stories here.

It's been while since writing and it's not really flowing naturally and I see a lot of less than adequately sentences in this. But! I shall not stop just because I'm not 100 % happy. I never will be, that I know. So I do hope you can forgive me. I'm just happy to writing a bit again and hope people will like my stories and inspire me to write more and involve myself more again into the whole community.

Chapter 1

Today was the day! Giana had finally turned 16 last week and the test came back negative so she was allowed to have…sex. The thought sent thrills and shivers through her naked body. And a big goofy smile on her lips.

She stood in front of the big wall mirror in her room, looking at the body that just been washed, scrubbed, soaped, cleaned, plucked, shaved and scented. Stretching her arms up, she twirled in a small circle, keeping her eyes as much as possible on her reflection, nodding in acceptance of the clean body. Slightly red after the heavy scrubbing but still it was hard to find imperfections.

Her hands wound down below her abdomen and lifted her cock and balls up and to the sides.

“All clean.” She said to herself and the empty room. She couldn’t help herself with just sniffing her fingers.

“Right!” She bounced around and looked at the clothes on the blue covered bed. A pile of discarded clothes were stacked up against the headboard and a few select items lay ready on the middle. Donning the pantyhose first, she stepped into the skirt that was made of several layers of see-through dark cloth that now only hinted of her legs behind it. The tight white t-shirt with the markings “LET’S PLAY” and a picture of two controllers was slipped on. Snatching her small shoulder bag, she took one last look at the mirror and made a small jump of joy and left her room.

“I’m going now.” She called into the large living room, standing near the front door and with butterflies in her stomach.

Her mom, a voluptuous red-haired woman in her late thirties, almost danced out the room towards her daughter. A few smiling wrinkles gave away her age but she still looked, and acted, as a much younger woman.

“No way!” She caught Giana in a fierce hug and burrowed her face into her neck. Pulling back she stood smiling as her eyes watered.

“Way. And mom?” Giana exasperated.

“I know, I know.” Shaking her head and rubbing her eyes she tried to look more serious.

“It’s just…Are you ready? Are you sure, Giana?” She asked with eyes filled motherly concern.

“I’m sure, mom. We’ve talked about this many times. I’m nervous, of course. But we’ve both agreed on it. And it should only be done with someone you love and trust, as you’ve told me many times.”

“She does sound very ready, Malene.” Her father also joined them in the kitchen.

“And we have talked about this many times. Giana know she’s special. But remember how you felt alone for so long, my love. She has a chance to live with the support of us and her friends while exploring life.”

Giana smiled proudly of her father. And her mom. She knew how mom had been alone before meeting dad. The meeting in the bar and his acceptance of her and everything she was.

“Thanks, daddy. But I really have to go. Dora is waiting.”

Her mom gave her another big hug and kissed her cheek before letting go.

“Call us if…just call us.” She whispered.

Closing the door behind her Giana grabbed her bike from the garage and flew down the street. It didn’t’ take her long to reach Dora’s house. Knowing that the parents were out on business travel she slammed the door open.

“SEX ME!” She yelled and looked around expectantly.

“UP HERE!” Dora yelled back from her room.

Running up the stairs Giana stood at the door.

“Can I come in?” She said, bursting with anticipation.

“Please do.” Dora announced and Giana opened the door and gasped.

Dora leaned up against the many pillows, completely naked, sucking on a lollipop. Her darker skin shone in the filtered light from the white curtains. Her smooth tits sat expectantly with poking hard nipples around a large dark areola. Not large and neither small they beckoned dumbstruck Giana into the room. She sat with slightly spread legs that revealed a pink and moist opening.

The pop of the lollipop exiting Dora’s almost pouty lips brought Giana back from the depths of her dirty mind.

“Ready for this?” Dora asked and placed the lollipop on a piece of paper?

“Because I have been for a while now. I’ve been ready the whole morning.” She looked at her bed table that had a glossy black dildo standing on it, next to a bottle of lube.

Giana, even with her mind back up front in her head, was mute.

“The thought of you, Giana, coming here for your first time was too much so I had to calm myself down.” Dora grinned and got out of the

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