After Work (futa/female)

Story by fandarkly

Note: This story contains a few lines of dialog in Portuguese. The author does not speak or understand Portuguese and wrote the dialog in English first before running it through google translate. Apologies for any mistakes.

After Work

Audra pushed open their apartment door with her shoulder while cradling a paper bag of groceries in her arms. Coming in she nudged the door back closed with her foot before leaning her back against it shutting it the rest of the way.

Going into the kitchen she put the bag on the counter by the oven stovetop while from the living room she heard the meandering melodies of someone fiddling with a guitar.

Pulling out a bag of tortilla chips she set them aside on the counter, then taking out a package of salad mix and a cucumber Audra turned and went to put them in the fridge.

Leaving the kitchen she slipped off her jacket and hung it on the wall by the door, and wearing a pink halter top and black jeans she went into the living room.

“How’s it going?” Audra asked her girlfriend Elisa. She was sitting on the couch with an acoustic guitar in her bare lap wearing an old gray AC/DC shirt.

Elisa strummed her fingertips over the strings.

“Working on my new song,” The black haired Brazilian-American woman played a few more cords. “By which I mean I’ve been fucking around with Stairway to Heaven for the last forty-five minutes.”

“Yeah, we’ve all been there,” Audra replied dryly as she padded over to the couch. Elisa put the guitar aside and the brunette futanari climbed onto her lap, the other woman taking hold of her waist as Audra curled her arms behind her neck and leaned down to kiss her.

“What about you?” Elisa asked once their lips separated again.

Audra shrugged. “While there may be few things sadder than bartending at eleven o'clock in the morning, at least the tips were good enough today.”

“Well that’s something,” Elisa replied smiling up at her.

The two women kissed again, longer this time, Elisa’s lips parting under the futa’s letting her tongue slip into her mouth.

“God darlin,” Audra muttered as they separated again, her sapphire blue eyes staring into her girlfriend’s dark brown ones.

Elisa’s hands slid down to squeeze her hips.

“I’m not working on my song right now am I?” she grinned.

Shaking her head with a warm hum Audra trailed her fingers down her sides, reaching her waist and pulling up the hem of her shirt.

“Are those mine?” she giggled staring down at the blue silk boyshorts her girlfriend was wearing under her band tee.

Elisa shrugged innocently.

Audra looked back up at her.

“I want them back,” she demanded huskily.

Elisa relaxed into the couch. “If you think you can take them,” she replied haughty, dark eyes gleaming at her.

Giving her girlfriend a mock-glower Audra slipped off the couch and down onto her knees before her. Sliding her hands up the smooth, olive skin of her thighs Audra reached her underwear. Elisa stared down at her, then with a slight smirk lifted her ass from the couch letting Audra pull the shorts off.

Dropping the shorts Audra pushed her legs open, moaning at the delectable vision of her girlfriend’s pink waiting pussy.

“Are you wet for me yet, darlin’?” the futa purred finding her eyes again.

“A little,” Elisa admitted breathily.

“A little?” Audra repeated with a mock-petulant pout.

“I’m sure that sweet mouth of yours‘ll get me soaking in no time,” Elisa grinned back.

“Yeah?” Audra returned her grin before looking back down at her cunt. Leaning in she kissed her thigh, brushing her lips up her leg towards her core.

“Fuck baby,” Elisa cooed as her girlfriend’s tongue delved through the folds of her labia. Reaching down she combed her fingers through the futa’s chestnut hair, rolling her hips to press her pussy back against her mouth.

“Love the taste of your cum darlin’,” Audra muttered into her sex before returning in for more.

Elisa moaned, throwing her head back as her girlfriend eat her.

Sure enough her pussy was soon soaked with arousal under Audra’s mouth. The brunette felt her own cunt moisten with desire, her cock swelling against the confines of her tight black jeans.

“Audra!- baby,” Elisa gasped as the futa sucked at her clit. Raising her head the brunette watched her hand slid in between her girlfriend’s thighs, fingertips parting her pussy, stroking her slit before finding her entrance.

Elisa swore in Portuguese above her as Audra slid a finger into her channel, slick heat squeezing around her.

“So tight for me,” Audra purred.

Cupping her jaw Elisa leaned forward as she raised her girlfriend’s face to meet her gaze.

“Is your cock hard for me baby?” she purred back.

Grinning Audra curled her finger deep inside her pussy drawing a gasp from the other woman.

Pulling

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