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  Seducing the Cougar

  Futa on the Beach 2

  (A story of the Aphrodite Sisterhood Universe)

  by

  Reed James

  Copyright © 2016 by Reed James

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  All characters depicted in this work of fiction are over the age of eighteen (18).

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  Table of Contents

  Seducing the Cougar

  Naughty Excerpt from “Seducing the Cougar”

  Stories of the Aphrodite Sisterhood Universe

  Acknowledgments

  Seducing the Cougar

  Naughty Excerpt from “Seducing the Cougar”

  Pu'upa'a Beach Lifesavers was a bamboo shack in the middle of the beach built right into the almost jungle-like strip of vegetation between the beach and the resorts. I climbed up the stairs and opened the door, stepping into a rather sparse office. Scattered lifeguard equipment leaned against the wall: flotation devices, boards, first aid kits, and rafts.

  Sitting at a desk was an older woman. Her golden-brown face—framed by lush, black hair—lit up when she saw me. She leaned back in her chair, wearing a red one pieces bathing suit that barely contained her big tits. She was a native islander and quite the beauty. Age had only ripened her into perfection.

  “Aloha,” she smiled. “Can I help you?

  “I'm Erin. I'm here for a job interview. You're Rhonda?” We had spoken on the phone yesterday

  “I am, come on in and let's talk,” she purred, her eyes flicking down my bikini-clad body. Her nipples hardened, pressing against her swimsuit. “My, oh, my but you're a pretty thing. I bet you'll have all the guys pestering you.”

  “I think you'll find I attract the girls more than the boys,” I laughed, winking at her.

  Her cheeks darkened with a blush. Who knew a woman her age could blush like a maid. “So, um, Erin, have you ever worked as a lifeguard before?”

  “I have,” I nodded. “For several public pools while I was in college. I'm first aide certified and I'm a strong swimmer.”

  “But never an ocean beach?”

  “No. But everyone has their first day. Why should that matter?”

  She clasped her fingers together, squirming in her chair. “So, you're from Washington State. What brought you to Hawaii?”

  “I came on vacation and fell in love with all the cute women walking around half-naked,” I grinned.

  “Oh,” she blinked. “That's...direct.”

  “I'm a direct kinda of gal.”

  “And you want to work as a lifeguard, why?”

  “I need a job, and I think it'll help me pick up chicks.” I winked at her. “Nothing sexier than a lifeguard running to save a life, my tits bouncing. Mmm, I bet you're getting wet just thinking about my lush breasts.” I pushed my arms together, squeezing my tits out. “I bet you want nothing more to than to touch them.”

  She swallowed, her eyes drifting down to my tits. “I...what's going on?”

  “I'm seducing you,” I smiled. “If you want to touch my tits, then give me the lifeguard job.”

  “I can't do that,” she gasped. “I...I have to make sure you're qualified.”

  “I can demonstrate my mouth-to-mouth technique on you,” I grinned. “Maybe with some chest-groping thrown in. You have a beautiful pair of tits. I would love to touch them.”

  I reached behind my neck and undid my bikini top. Her dark eyes widened as my round breasts came into view, my nipples hard. I circled an areola, pleasure tingling through me ending at my aching clit.

  “Don't I have a great pair of tits? Wouldn't you just love to suck on my nipples?”

  Rhonda licked her lips, a low moan escaping her lips.

  “Look at how hard you made my nipples,” I continued, my finger swirling in to my nub, circling it up to its tip. “Mmm, do I have the job? Give it to me, and you can feast on these perfect breasts.”

  “What are you?” she moaned, standing up. A wet spot stained the tight crotch of her bathing suit. Her pussy lips were outlined. They were plump, and I licked my lips at the sight of her cameltoe. “Have you cast a spell on me?”

  “My beauty has just enchanted you,” I giggled as she straddled my waist. “Do I have the job?”

  “God, yes,” she breathed before bending down and sucking my nipple between her lips.

  I leaned back in the folding chair, the metal creaking, and let out a satisfied moan. “That's it. Love my nipple. Mmm, your mouth feels so good. Keep sucking me, Rhonda.”

  Her tongue swirled about my nub, her plump lips suckling at my tit. I closed my eyes, stroking my fingers through her luxuriously-full hair, smooth as silk. Pleasure tingled through me, electrifying my body as this MILF worshiped my tit.

  “So good,” I gasped. “That's it. Now the other one.”

  “Yes,” she purred, kissing across my cleavage. Her lips left burning marks that cooled. She kissed up to my nipple, nipping it, hungry to suck me. She humped my lap, smearing her wet crotch about my stomach.

  My clit expanded into my futa-cock. I swelled inside the tight confines of my bikini bottom. The Lycra stretched, the material caressing the sensitive tip of my dick. I pressed into her plump rear, her soft cheeks massaging my cock as she squirmed on my lap. Her eyes widened and her mouth sucked harder when she felt my girth.

  “That's right. That's my cock you're feeling,” I purred. “I have a special clit.”

  To find out what happens next, read on!

  Stories of the Aphrodite Sisterhood Universe

  Miss Mary's Futa Harem 1: Gender Bent Newlywed

  Miss Mary's Futa Harem 2: Gender Bent Studs

  Miss Mary's Futa Harem 3: Gender Bent Groom

  Flying the Futa Skies 1: The Blushing Bride

  Flying the Futa Skies 2: The Futa Mile-High Club

  Flying the Futa Skies 3: The Captain's Stick

  Futa Hawaiian Surprise

  Hawaiian Treats (Futa on the Beach 1)

  Seducing the Cougar (Futa on the Beach 2)

  Lifeguard on Duty (Futa on the Beach 3)

  Acknowledgments

  I just want to acknowledged my beta readers, helping me fight against bad grammar, missing question marks, and the occasional mistyped names! So thanks to Meric Merry.

  Seducing the Cougar

  Warm, wet paradise engulfed my futa-cock. Licking, sucking, pleasing. I was drawn out of my sleep, my hips thrusting. My eyes fluttered open and I smiled down at the woman sucking hard at my erect dick. Alana had her mouth bobbing up and down on my cock, hungry to get a big load of my futa-cum .

  “Hmm, you are turning into quite the slut, aren't you?” I smiled, running my hand through her hair. “You just love being a woman, don't you?”

  “I do,” she whispered.

  Yesterday, Alana had been Allen. But I had seduced his new bride Denise on the beach and pumped a big load of futa-cum into her pussy and cast a naughty spell. When Allen stuck his dick into her last night, he had quite the surprise.

  “Wow, she's just going to town on you,” Denise purred, stretching awake. The brunette lay on her side facing me, her pillowy tits falling in a lovely pile before my eyes. She ran her fingers through her new wife's hair. “Suck her cock, honey. Really thank Erin for transforming you into a cute woman.”

  Last night, I had been relaxing with these two cute eighteen year olds, both their pussies dripping with my futa-cum, when Denise called me. “That's quite the surprise you left in my pussy,” the woman giggled over the phone.

  “So you and your wife like it?” I asked, sitting up on the bed between my two young lovers.

  “So much. Alana freaked out at first, but then we had a lot of fun licking each other's pussies.”

  “We did, baby,” a woman purred in the background.

  “But we need a hard cock now. Come to our hotel room.”

  “So bad,” Alana gasped. “I want to be fucked. My pussy needs it.”

  I had come right on over and we had a passionate night.

  And now it looked like a passionate morning.

  “Keep sucking my cock, slut, and I'll give you a big load of cum,” I moaned, leaning in to nuzzle at Denise's impressive tits. I was a booby slut now. I couldn't get enough of big tits. The larger the better. I always wanted to have my face, or other body parts, buried in a woman's cleavage.

  “My wife is turning into quite the slut,” Denise moaned. “I can't believe how much she's changed. She loves being a woman.”

  I nuzzled at Denise's tits, rubbing the fleshy mounds against my cheeks. “And I bet you love how much fun she is as a woman.”

  “So much,” Denise sighed as my lips sucked a fat nipple into my mouth. “Mmm, that's nice.”

  Alana's tongue swirled around my cock, sucking loud. She was eager for my cum. My pleasure surged through me. A growing itch swelled at the tip of my cock. I was eager to explode into her sweet mouth.

  “Deep-throat her, dear,” Denise moaned. “You always made me do it, so it's your turn honey.”

  Alana made a low moan before she worked more of her mouth down my cock. I shuddered, my tip brushing the back of her throat. I sucked harder at Denise's nipple as her wife swallowed my cock. A tight, constricting throat massaged the tip of my cock as Alana worked her mouth down to the base of my dick, pressing into my blonde curls.

  “That's a good girl,” Denise moaned, stroking her hair. “You're so wonderful, Alana. God, I love you. I'm going to make you cum so hard baby. I'll lick your pussy good for doing that.”

  Alana swallowed, her throat massaging my cock. I groaned, my body shuddering. The pleasure swelled through me. My pussy clenched as it grew, and I nibbled at Denise's fat nipple. Alana slid her mouth back up my cock, sucking in a breath through her nose.

  “Fuck!” I moaned about Denise's nipple. “Gonna flood your mouth, slut!”

  Alana formed a tight seal over my cock's tip, sucking hard and swirling her tongue about my cock. I shuddered as my cum erupted out of my cock. Pulse after pulse of bliss shot through me. Juices flooded out of my pussy as cum poured out of my cock.

  “Drink it all, slut! Drink my cum! You love it! That's it!”

  The last shot of cum pulsed out and the former man popped her mouth off my cock. She squirmed up between us, rolling Denise onto her back. I smiled as Alana, her mouth full of cum, kissed her wife. The two women writhed, swapping my cum back and forth, their pussies grinding together.

  They were so beautiful together. I was glad I could transform husband and wife into a pair of futa-loving sluts. They would always have this wild, exciting sex life to share. Together, the couple would revel in cum and pussy, sharing fluids and their love.

  It was so romantic I almost wanted to cry.

  And then I saw the clock.

  “Oh, shoot,” I gasped.

  “What?” Denise asked, my cum staining her lips.

  “I need to get going.”

  “You can't stay and fuck me?” the brunette panted. “I wanted to lick Alana's pussy while you fucked my twat.”

  “And then I could lick your cum out of her pussy,” Alana added. “Now that I'm a woman, I just love cum.”

  “You're my little cum-slut,” giggled Denise.

  “And pussy-slut,” laughed her wife, and the pair exchanged a deep kiss.

  “Sorry. I have a job interview.” Yesterday, I had applied to be a lifeguard down at Pu'upa'a Beach. It was an adults-only beach. A place for parents to get away from the kids and relax. The perfect place for a futa to have fun with all the hot, bikini-clad women of Hawaii.

  “Well, good luck with that,” Denise smiled. “When you're done, come join us.”

  “Maybe,” I shrugged. There were a lot of women out there that needed my cock. They just didn't know it.

  I grabbed my bikini lying in a pile on the floor and walked to the bathroom.

  “We could join you in the shower,” purred Alana. “Denise could wash your front and I could wash your back.”

  “Tempting,” I grinned, my cock throbbing. I forced it to shrink back into a clit. “But I really want this job. Enjoy your honeymoon.”

  “Where are we going to find a futa to fuck us?” pouted Denise.

  “You'll find one,” I winked at them. “We're out there.”

  The shower was warm, cascading down across my round breasts and plastering my coppery hair to my shoulders. I quickly washed then pulled on my cute, green bikini. When I stepped out of the shower, the wives were engaged in a passionate sixty-nine. Their tongues flicked through their pink folds, their hips undulating.

  I so wanted to join them.

  “Be strong,” I whispered to myself. “Land the lifeguard job, then you can indulge.”

  I snagged my purse and shoved my shorts in them. I didn't bother putting those on. The Blue Dawn Hotel was near Pu'upa'a Beach, and I didn't mind showing off my perfect body to every woman I passed. I attracted notice. I was enhanced by Aphrodite. She gave me my futa-cock, perfect beauty, and an irresistible scent or aura that no woman could resist.

  With a little effort, I could fuck the most uptight nun or prudish matron.

  Pu'upa'a Beach was perfect. Lined with greenery made more vibrant by the almost white of the sand and the crystal-blue of the ocean. Already people were staking out spots on the beach. Women in bikinis lounged, soaking in the rays while their husbands and boyfriends drank beer and laughed with the guys.

  It took a lot of self-control not to indulge my lust with one of these beauties. I could have any of them. It was so exciting.

  And they took notice of me. I could feel their eyes staring at me from behind dark sunglasses, pretending to read a book or magazine while their gazes were plastered to my tits and ass. They would all be wondering why I was making their pussies itch and their nipples harden.

  Pu'upa'a Beach Lifesavers was a bamboo shack in the middle of the beach built right into the almost jungle-like strip of vegetation between the beach and the resorts. I climbed up the stairs and opened the door, stepping into a rather sparse office. Scattered lifeguard equipment leaned against the wall: flotation devices, boards, first aid kits, and rafts.

  Sitting at a desk was an older woman. Her golden-brown face—framed by lush, black hair—lit up when she saw me. She leaned back in her chair, wearing a red one pieces bathing suit that barely contained her big tits. She was a native islander and quite the beauty. Age had only ripened her into perfection.

  “Aloha,” she smiled. “Can I help you?

  “I'm Erin. I'm here for a job interview. You're Rhonda?” We had spoken on the phon e yesterday

  “I am, come on in and let's talk,” she purred, her eyes flicking down my bikini-clad body. Her nipples hardened, pressing against her swimsuit. “My, oh, my but you're a pretty thing. I bet you'll have all the guys pestering you.”

  “I think you'll find I attract the girls more than the boys,” I laughed, winking at her.

  Her cheeks darkened with a blush. Who knew a woman her age could blush like a maid. “So, um, Erin, have you ever worked as a lifeguard before?”

  “I have,” I nodded. “For several public pools while I was in college. I'm first aide certified and I'm a strong swimmer.”

  “But never an ocean beach?”

  “No. But everyone has their first day. Why should that matter?”

  She clasped her fingers together, squirming in her chair. “So, you're from Washington State. What brought you to Hawaii?”

  “I came on vacation and fell in love with all the cute women walking around half-naked,” I grinned.

  “Oh,” she blinked. “That's...direct.”

  “I'm a direct kinda of gal.”

  “And you want to work as a lifeguard, why?”

  “I need a job, and I think it'll help me pick up chicks.” I winked at her. “Nothing sexier than a lifeguard running to save a life, my tits bouncing. Mmm, I bet you're getting wet just thinking about my lush breasts.” I pushed my arms together, squeezing my tits out. “I bet you want nothing more to than to touch them.”

  She swallowed, her eyes drifting down to my tits. “I...what's going on?”

  “I'm seducing you,” I smiled. “If you want to touch my tits, then give me the lifeguard job.”

  “I can't do that,” she gasped. “I...I have to make sure you're qualified.”

  “I can demonstrate my mouth-to-mouth technique on you,” I grinned. “Maybe with some chest-groping thrown in. You have a beautiful pair of tits. I would love to touch them.”

  I reached behind my neck and undid my bikini top. Her dark eyes widened as my round breasts came into view, my nipples hard. I circled an areola, pleasure tingling through me ending at my aching clit.