The Old House 9

I was waiting for an email from my friend Larissa. I kept checking the computer to see if it had shown up yet. She's not just any friend, she's my childhood penpal. Back in middle school, when I was taking a German language class, to help us learn, the teachers hooked us up with kids in Germany who were learning English. I would write to her in German, and she would reply in English. Most of the kids signed up for it, it was great fun. Some of us developed lifelong friendships, and for me, Larissa is one of my closest friends.

She knows everything about me, and I know everything about her. I know that she's a nudist, and I know that she's sexually adventurous. Eventually, I decided I should share my experiences with the plants at this old house with her. It was a hard email to write, how do I explain that I'm having sex with the plants in this house without sounding like I've lost my mind?

So I was waiting nervously to hear a reply. When the email showed up in my inbox, I jumped to open it. There was only one sentence.

"Can I come visit?"

I quickly sent her back an email with one word: "Yes."

We exchanged a few more emails to make arrangements, and then she was on her way. She grabbed an Uber at the airport, and she showed up at my house in the late afternoon. I was so excited to open the door and finally meet her in real life.

"HI!" I exclaimed as I swung the door open. She stood in my doorway, dark red hair, piercing blue eyes. I knew she was pretty, but it was still surprising to see her in person. We both eyed each other up and down, then she gave me a warm embrace. We stepped into my house, and I closed the door behind us.

"Look, I know I just got here, but wearing these clothes all this time is making me itchy. Do you mind if I take them off?" she asked with just the faintest hint of an accent. Fuck, she sounded adorable.

"Sure, I'll join you. I've been wearing less clothing around this house lately."

The two of us stripped right there in the living room, piling up our clothes on the couch. I watched her take off her clothes from the corner of my eye, she looked so good. Strong and athletic, about my height. She pulled her bra off, showing a really nice set of C cups, I couldn't help but stare. We've exchanged pictures over the years, but to see her in real life was a surprise. She's sexier than I pictured. The way she moves, her obvious confidence and comfort with being naked.

We decided to go to the kitchen to get a snack. We sat at my kitchen table and talked about her long trip.

"So ... when are you going to visit your plant room?" she asked as she leaned in. My eyes followed her breasts as she leaned forward.

"We can go any time, they're always ready."

"Let's go now."

We stood up, and she followed me upstairs. We walked down the hall, and then into the plant room. The sun was shining through the large windows, all was quiet.

"First, I'm going to water the plants," I said as I walked over to the sink and filled up a jug.

"So many plants," she exclaimed. "I've never seen so many plants in one place."

I walked around with the jug and talked to the plants as I gave each pot some water.

"Look how pretty you are today." I rubbed my hand along a pink flower.

"You've grown so big." A yellow flower.

"I would like you to meet my friend Larissa. She's come a long way to meet you."

"She doesn't like to wear clothes, isn't she pretty?"

"Why do you talk to the plants?" Larissa asked. I could hear it in her voice, she was skeptical of the situation. Maybe she was thinking I imagined it all. I couldn't blame her.

"I think they like it." I finished watering and put away the jug. I took Larissa's hand, and we walked over by some plants in the sunlight. Soon a flower bloomed, then another and another. The first tentacle touched Larissa's leg.

"EEEEK!" she squealed.

"Relax, it's okay. They're friendly."

"But ... OH! ... I thought you were going crazy. That's why I flew here." She wrapped her arms around me, clearly frightened by the plants making their way up and between her legs.

"No, I'm not crazy. But if you don't want to join me, you should leave now before this goes further."

"I ... Ohhh, that feels good." I looked down to see a flower between her legs, a tentacle came out and licked at her pussy. "OHHHH FUCK!" She hugged me closer, her soft breasts mashing against my body.

"Alison," she moaned, "What's happening?" We both looked down together as a long penis-shaped tentacle made its way between her legs.

"It's going to fuck you. It's okay, I'll be here with you."

Just then, I felt a tentacle make its way up my leg. I spread my legs apart so it could get to my pussy. I moaned as it pushed into me.

"I ... oh fuck," Larissa moaned as the penis pushed into her wet pussy. It began fucking her, in and out, at the same time the other tentacle was still licking her clit. She squirmed at the relentless stimulation, but there would be more. Two tentacles attached to those pretty breasts I had been admiring earlier, sucking gently on her nipples. She moaned and squirmed as the plants had their way with her. A penis appeared near her head, it brushed across her lips, and she opened her mouth. The penis pushed into her mouth, then began rhythmically fucking her face.

I'm not sure why I did it, but I had to. I ran my hands up her sides, then I cupped her breasts. I could feel the tentacles suckling her as my hands gently squeezed her soft breasts. She moaned quietly as her pussy was being licked and fucked. I joined her, moaning as the penis in my pussy seemed to be growing and pulsating inside me.

There was a moment where time seemed to stop for me. There we were, arms wrapped around each other by the side of the plant room. Her pussy was being eaten and fucked, I was getting fucked. We were in ecstasy. Two friends holding onto each other, being driven mad by plants. It was surreal, but it was also amazing. The quiet sounds of us moaning, plants slurping and fucking us. But then, all hell broke loose.

"OH FUCK YES!" Larissa cried out as she held me tight. Her body was shaking, and her back arched as she orgasmed. The cock pushed into her mouth, and it spasmed, blowing its load into her waiting mouth. She greedily licked it up, tasting that sweet nectar for the first time. The cock in my pussy began throbbing as it spewed its load into me. Plant cum ran down my legs as it filled my pussy.

The cock in her pussy spasmed and began spewing into her. She held me tight as cocks had their way with us.

"Fuck!" she moaned as cock in her mouth withdrew. The cocks in our pussies pulled out, replaced by tentacles with mouths that came to clean up the cum dripping down our legs. The tentacles on Larissa's breasts began cleaning her chin and neck, then her breasts.

When we were all cleaned up, they slowly retreated back into the plants. We stood together, still hugging each other.

"That was fucking crazy," she said in a dreamy voice.

"Yeah, it's pretty intense."

"Can we do it again?"

"Sure, and there are more plants in the backyard. Even bigger ones."

"Fuck me."

Yes ... they will.