Katya had just settled onto the couch with a glass of wine, ready to unwind after a long day, when she heard the jingle of keys at the door. She set her glass down with a frown, wondering who could be stopping by unannounced.
But when the door swung open, it wasn't an unexpected guest who stood in the doorway. It was Olia, Katya's closest friend and occasional lover, letting herself in with a spare key.
"Olia!" Katya exclaimed, her eyes widening as her friend crossed the threshold. "What are you doing here?"
But Olia didn't seem interested in answering questions. Instead, she quickly closed the distance between them, her eyes locked on Katya's as she planted a passionate kiss on her lips.
Katya's mind reeled as Olia's hands began to roam over her body, undoing buttons and tugging at fabric. She tried to push her friend away, confused and a little overwhelmed.
"Olia, what are you doing?" she asked, her voice breathless.
But Olia was too focused on her target to pay much attention. She reached Katya's skirt and pulled it up, revealing that Katya wasn't wearing any underwear. Olia's eyes sparked with desire as she began to pleasure Katya with her tongue.
Katya's protests died on her lips as she felt the familiar sensation of Olia's tongue on her clit. It had been too long since they'd last been together, and she found herself quickly reaching her first orgasm, cumming all over Olia's face.
Olia stood up and pulled down her own pants, revealing that she was a futanari. Katya's eyes widened in surprise, but she wasn't opposed. She'd always been open-minded when it came to her sexual encounters, and she couldn't deny the attraction she felt towards Olia.
Olia took Katya's hands and guided her to lean against the wall. She entered Katya's wet pussy with ease, filling her up in a way that made Katya feel incredibly exposed. She couldn't help but think about how vulnerable she was, standing naked in front of her friend.
But the sensation of being filled up was overwhelming, and Katya soon found herself reaching her second orgasm, screaming Olia's name as she came. Olia continued to thrust, eventually cumming inside Katya.
Katya was still reeling from her own orgasms and could only watch as Olia finished on her belly. She was left in a daze, still trying to process what had just happened. Olia, satisfied, gave Katya a playful pat on the head before leaving the apartment.
Katya stood there for a long moment, her mind racing. She couldn't believe what had just transpired, but she couldn't deny the pleasure she'd felt either. She picked up her wine glass and took a long sip, trying to steady herself.
It was going to be a long night.
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