Fatima Pt. 02: Hermione - Sex Stories

Fatima Pt. 02: Hermione

... interrogation.

'Yes!' answered Hermione instantly, even though her plan had actually been to use her own strap-on on the pretty Asian woman.

'Liar!' Fatima shot back, without breaking stride cock-wielding wise. 'You only wanted to fuck me, to dominate the timid "Indian" girl.'

Hermione remained silent - not the best policy when you risk being pulverised.

'Didn't you?'

'Yes!' Hermione confessed, willing to do anything to obtain the release she craved.

'Then you saw I'd brought my own equipment and thought it would be a bit of fun to put me in my place with my own toy? Yes?'

'Yes!' breathed Hermione.

'You realise what this means?' said Fatima, increasing the pace and force of her fucking.

'I'm not sure,' said Hermione, who could only dream of the things the girl might want to do to her.

'I bring you off right now and then I fuck you in the ass as punishment for your pathetic racial and religious stereotyping.'

'Oh my god!' Hermione found herself whispering, as the possibilities of pleasure foreshadowed by Fatima's words took possession of her.

Fatima placed her hands on Hermione's full tits and kneaded them with, Hermione thought, in the circumstances, remarkable restraint. When at length her fingers founds her bulbous nipples, she moaned softly and, even as she continued to receive the battering from Fatima's untiring cock, prayed that the sensations she was experiencing would last for ever.

Even though this was an impossible dream, she ...

... could do her bit to prolong the blissful state into which she had entered. One method she knew by experience to be a sure-fire winner was to praise her partner.

'Fatima, your touch is so wonderful. My breasts are so sensitive and you know just how to handle them.'

At first, Fatima was rather taken aback to receive this kind of measured feedback in the midst of a torrid lovemaking session, but she liked it all the same. Hermione's strategy was already having its effect.

'Would you like to feel my tongue on them?' Fatima asked.

When Hermione realised that Fatima was prepared to withdraw the dildo from her pussy in order to meet her perceived needs, Hermione became a little panicky.

'Oh, no need for that,' she said, as calmly as she could. 'You have magic in your fingers!'

Then, noticing that Fatima had lost some of the intensity of the pounding she was giving her pussy, Hermione added, 'You know what I'd really love?'

'No, tell me,' her partner replied.

'Pinch my nipples while you fuck me to kingdom come!'

There could now be no further danger of miscommunication. Fatima understood that Hermione was trying to squeeze out every bit of pleasure from their lovemaking. Ultimately, though, what she wanted (and what Fatima herself also wanted for her) was to receive that special something which only a woman with a strap-on can offer to another woman.

Bracing herself for one final assault, Fatima told Hermione that this time there would be no coming back ...