Jensoo Futa Shots

Morning

This is short :)

Futa!Jisoo
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Jisoo fuck me harder!

She did as commanded and thrust inside her lover with more force. Nails scraped against her back almost to the point of drawing blood. Her hips slammed against the girl under her with such a large force that the headboard continuously to hit the wall behind. If Jisoo wasn’t balls deep in her lover, she would have been worried about breaking the wall.

She pulled her head away from Jennie’s neck to watch her as her face contorted with pleasure. Pride filled Jisoo as her girlfriend withered under her, satisfied that she was able to make her feel this good.

Walls clenched around her cock in an attempt at getting her as deep as possible. The legs wrapped around her waist tightened their hold as Jennie moaned loudly, her body shuddering under her as an intense orgasm came over her.

Jisoo closed her eyes and continued to move inside.

Hot. So fucking hot.

That’s how Jisoo felt when she woke up. She jolted against the soft body pressing against her front. Her arms wrapped around her girlfriend as her dick strained between them. Jennie shifted in her arms to look at her.

With one eyebrow raised it was as if she were saying really Jisoo?

Jisoo’s face flushed and she sighed. She stuttered through an apology and attempted to get off the bed. She planned to go take a cold shower and hopefully get her dream out of her mind.

Jennie turned and straddled Jisoo before she could move away. She decided that if she was going to be woken up by someone humping her ass, she might as well have some fun. She ground her hips into Jisoo’s erection and smirked when Jisoo’s body jerked. A moan was freely released from the girl below her.

Real Jennie was far better than dream Jennie.

Jisoo laid flat against the bed with her arms laying limp. Her eyes closed to focus on trying to convince Jennie to get off of her instead of her half-way-there orgasm. With a struggled breath, she tried to rationalize that if they didn’t get up, they’d be late for class.

Jennie just rolled her eyes and said something along the lines of how she didn’t care and that she’d rather take care of Jisoo’s situation, punctuating her sentence with a hard grind of her hips.

She leaned down and captured Jisoo’s lips with her own. Her tongue slipped between the slightly parted lips and coaxed the other to play and it wasn’t long before Jisoo kissed back with fervor. When she was sure that Jisoo was distracted Jennie reached under the sheet and Jisoo’s boxers to grasp her erection.

Fingers wrapped around the appendage and squeezed. Slowly, she firmly grasped it her hand stroked in an up and down motion. Her thumb rubbing against the head on every stroke. The hips below her canted up and desperately tried to hump her hand. Jisoo moaned into her mouth and gasped for breath.

Jisoo, unable to continue focusing on kissing, broke away and tilted her head back. The hand on her dick blew her mind. Each stroke and twist sent shivers through her body. The sensations of her nails that lightly scraped against the underside to the tip drove her insane. She never wanted the feeling to end.

Jennie rolled her eyes yet again. This was taking way longer than she wanted. Her hand was starting to cramp and it looked as though Jisoo wouldn’t be finished anytime soon. She really didn’t want to spend her whole morning in bed giving a handjob.

In a swift motion Jennie lifted her t-shirt over her head and tossed it behind her. This was a sure fire way to get Jisoo to cum quickly. She knew that her girlfriend loved them even though she refused to admit it.

The bare breasts in front of Jisoo did, in fact, add to her excitement. Without thinking her hands reached up to cup them. She loved squeezing them and feeling the hard nipples beneath her palms. Her fingers rolled the stiff peaks between her thumbs and pointer fingers.

She suddenly had an idea. An idea that involved those luscious breasts and her dick. An idea that had popped into her head on more than one occasion.

She stopped moving her hands, regaining a bit of focus, and grabbed the hand on her dick, stilling the movements. Jennie was about to protest when Jisoo flipped their positions. She moved her body up to straddle Jennie’s torso.

When Jennie understood what Jisoo wanted she grabbed Jisoo’s erection and started stroking it again. The precum provided lubrication as she inserted the cock between her breasts. Her hands squeezed her breasts together, the head of Jisoo’s cock peeking through the top.

At Jennie’s confirmation Jisoo grabbed onto the headboard and started ramming herself between Jennie’s breasts. Her jaw went slack. It was hot and wet and tight. Her thighs burned and her stomach tightened. She was torn between watching her dick slide between Jennie’s tits and closing her eyes. Jisoo willed her eyes to stay open because, in all honesty, she wasn’t sure if she would ever be able to do this again.

It wasn’t long before Jisoo felt herself about to cum. As quickly as she could, she she pulled away from Jennie’s body, grabbed her dick, and came all over Jennie’s stomach and breasts. She continued hovering above as she regained her breath. Her still erect appendage still standing at full attention.

Jennie, pleased that she was able to get her girlfriend off, was not pleased with the sticky feeling between her legs. With very little effort she switched their positions again with Jisoo beneath her and almost laughed when she let out a surprised squeal. It was such a girly sound from her usually tomboyish girlfriend.

Pink panties joined their other clothes on the floor.

Before they knew it Jennie was riding Jisoo. Jennie’s body slammed down as Jisoo’s hips bucked up. Their movements completely in sync. Hands clenched against Jisoo’s toned stomach. Bed springs squeaked with every compression.

Jennie let out small gasps each time Jisoo hit deep inside her. She loved the feeling of being completely filled as she moved on top her lover and Jisoo’s cock was by far the largest thing she had ever had inside her.

Loud moans echoed through their room. Jisoo had never been more thankful for everyone on their floor being in class otherwise they would all hear the two of them going at it. School dorm walls, they found, were the thinnest materials known to man and anything louder than a regular indoor voice could be heard on the whole floor.

They both reached their peaks, backs arching and bodies stiff. Jisoo’s cum shooting into Jennie who clenched tightly around her. Jennie collapsed with their lower regions still connected. Their breathing steadied their eyes closed.

A knock on the door interrupted their post-sex haze.

Confused, Jennie slid off of Jisoo and got up from the bed. Her legs almost gave way under her as she searched for her panties and t-shirt. She slid her clothing on and cringed at the feeling of dried cum on her skin.

Ready to kill whoever interrupted them, Jennie yanked open the door. The words on her lips died as everyone on their floor stood outside glaring at her. All of which were in different forms of pajamas and sleepwear. It was then that she realized that there were no classes.

It was Saturday morning.

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