The Cuckquean Ch. 02 - Butch Desires - Sex Stories

The Cuckquean Ch. 02 - Butch Desires

... mushrooms to add to our salads."

Laughing, Leslie washed her beefy hand under the sink's taps and shifted to grab a beer from Jem's fridge. Opening it, she took a long swallow before belching at least as loudly as Tina had. "That's good beer," Leslie exclaimed, checking the can out. "Heineken, huh? Oh, how the other half live!"

"Yes, we've been rolling in it ever since Cillian got delisted," Jemima facetiously stated. Jemima was paid well. As a grade 3 radiologist, she earned a low six-figure income. Cillian's labouring job added another sixty to seventy thousand dollars per year to their household budget. However, the repayments on their $3.5m house were not cheap. To help reduce the costs, Jemima's brother, Jaspirit, and her mother, Waheeda, had gifted Jem and Cillian a million dollars each. Plus, Cillian had received a six-hundred thousand payout when he was delisted. This reduced the mortgage to a manageable level for the mixed-race pair and meant that life was comfortable.

Angela slid off the bench and walked to the linen cupboard to fetch a washer. Entering the downstairs bathroom, she washed her still-flaming pussy, face, and hands. Taking the rinsed washer back to the kitchen, Angela knelt before Leslie and gently removed the dildo from Leslie's tightly grasping vagina. After carefully washing Leslie's sticky pussy, Ange took the rubber 'cock' and returned to the bathroom to clean that, too.

"That's an amazingly well-trained wench you have there, Jemima," ...

... Tina observed.

"Being a radiologist means I'm a little anal about hygiene," Jemima dismissively replied. "Ange knows that and ensures our toys are all carefully cleaned, sterilised and oiled before we use them again."

Angela returned, knelt, and offered Leslie's 'cock' back to her. Taking it, Leslie partly squatted and re-seated the dildo's double-end into her tight cunt.

"I've gotten so used to wearing this that I feel empty without it," Leslie stated.

Finishing the salad by slicing the eggs she'd boiled and adding Parmesan cheese, Jemima said to Leslie and Angela, "You'd better find some pants at least before we go back out there. It'd be safer if we covered our tops, too."

"Do you have anything I can change into?" Tina asked. "It's getting quite chilly out there, and I don't want to be stuck in these wet clothes."

"My clothes would fit," Jemima replied. "But everything I have is pretty girly. Are you happy with that?"

"Maybe a T-shirt and some panties?" Tina requested.

"I'll get them," Angela offered.

"Finish the mushrooms, tomatoes and parsley," Jem replied. "I'll get something."

Jemima selected an old black T-shirt she wore under her clothes when it was cold. Then, opening her drawer, Jemima searched through until she found the pair of boy-cut briefs she wore when her period was heavy. Next, Jemima pulled out a pair of Cillian's stretchy boxer briefs. She hoped they'd fit over Leslie's ample ass. Jemima also grabbed an old chambray shirt of ...