Girls Night at The Gold Saucer - Sex Stories

Girls Night at The Gold Saucer

... longer inside her pussy and ass, pounding those holes so wonderfully hard that she had no choice but to cum. But at the same time, everyone had their limits, and she was very satisfied with what she'd gotten, and she was very happy with herself being spooned by the woman who had introduced her to so many amazing things.

Honestly, Tifa didn't always want or need to be cuddled after sex. Hell, she had many lovers who she wanted nothing to do with after they had scratch that itch. But Aerith was different. Aerith was her friend, and she loved her. Admittedly, she wasn't exactly sure just how much at the moment. And her judgment was clouded right now, but there was definitely a part of her which felt like she could be in love with her.

If she wasn't already there. And it felt so good and right to be held by her. Except for one thing. Namely, the fact that Aerith was still wearing that strap-on, which was resting firmly between Tifa's butt cheeks. Which in turn, was a sobering reminder of what exactly this woman had talked her into.

For a few moments, Tifa thought that maybe Aerith had forgotten about it. Or more likely, was just too exhausted to follow through tonight. Which unsurprisingly, would be just fine with her. However, for better or for worse, seemingly sweet and innocent Aerith Gainsborough began thrusting her hips again, and thus causing the cock to slid up and down Tifa's butt crack.

Which in a weird way, was almost like she was getting fucked in a whole ...

... new way. And yet at the same time, it was making the brawler want more. Hell, she was very tempted to ask for it. Although just then, the flower girl started kissing one of her shoulders, and the side of her neck, before offering her a way out.

"Are you ready for more?" Aerith questioned cheerily.

"You mean, am I ready to be butt fucked?" Tifa questioned dryly.

"Well, yeah..." Aerith said hesitantly, before offering, "We don't have too, you know?"

"I know." Tifa replied softly, but unconvincingly.

"No, really." Aerith insisted, before admitting, "I know I can be pushy, and I would be lying if I said I didn't want this. Especially because I think you'd really like it, if you just gave it a chance. Just like you've liked everything else we've done. But... I swear, if you really don't want this, we can just cuddle? Cuddling is good. It's great, actually. I love it."

"Yeah..." Tifa sighed, before once again surrendering, "But, if you want to, we can."

"Thanks Tifa." Aerith beamed, briefly pausing to kiss her friend's cheeks, "You're the best."

"I know." Tifa grumbled, before whimpering, "Ah fuck."

She could sense that Aerith was opening her mouth, to remind her to relax, but thankfully, she didn't insult her intelligence like that. No, instead the flower girl went right back to kissing the brawler's neck and nearest shoulder, and then finished what she started. Namely, pushing her finger back up Tifa's virgin ass. The forbidden hole which had tightened ...