The Cuckquean Ch. 02 - Butch Desires - Sex Stories

The Cuckquean Ch. 02 - Butch Desires

... politics or anything like that with him. Cillian's a great guy but as dumb as a box full of hammers, right? But Cillian's a loyal friend, and he's an absolute doll. He'd do anything for you and give you the shirt off his back if you needed it."

Jemima returned with the potatoes, so the subject was dropped. However, Tina hoped she could connect with Jemima and meet her husband. Tina thought trying Cillian's 'enormous cock' would be a fun experience. Especially if she could have Jemima simultaneously.

The meal was eaten with the usual barbs and digs between good friends. Most of the wordplay was between Jemima and Ange or Leslie and Tina. However, a strong friendship was developing between the four women. The evolving love affair between Angela and Leslie inspired it. Tina and Jemima realised their friends were falling in love, and they didn't want any animosity to linger between each other. It helped that Jemima found the leanly muscled, short-blonde-haired Tina increasingly intriguing. Jemima's typical butch lesbian liaisons were with women similar to Leslie. Tina was the first androgynous woman she was attracted to.

As midnight approached, Leslie cornered Jemima in her kitchen. "Would you be offended if I absconded with your honey pot?" She asked. "I'd like to take her home to my place and spend the night with her."

"You're both adults," Jemima pointed out. "You don't need my permission."

"I'm not asking for permission, Jem," Leslie explained. "But I like to ...

... think we're friends, and Ange was your lover before she was mine. Plus, I know you guys are like a semi-permanent thing, and I don't want to step on your toes or fuck up our friendship."

Smiling at her powerfully built friend, Jemima hugged and kissed her lovingly and said, "I hope it's love for you and Ange, Leslie. I really do. You both deserve some happiness in your lives. But Angela's still very young, so I hope this isn't just a phase for her. I'm not sure she knows where her sexuality really is yet, and I'm scared she'll hurt you when she takes up with a man again."

Colouring with embarrassment, Leslie coughed and asked, "Umm, do you think she and I could play with you and Cillian sometimes? I know Angela loves you both, and maybe she can get the cock she needs that way."

"That would be up to A2 and Cillian, Leslie. I'd be keen if they're into it. I'd love to be made helpless and watch you and my husband fuck young Angela into oblivion." Jemima's pussy throbbed and leaked fluids as she imagined the scene.

"Can I leave Ange's collar on?" Leslie asked. "She seems to like it."

"For sure," Jemima grinned. "She knew it was one of my older ones. That's why she got it for you."

"You know, Jem," Leslie ventured. "If it wasn't for your husband ..."

"I know, Mister," Jemima replied, groping Leslie's 'cock'. "I'd probably try it except for the same reason, you know?"

Leslie squeezed the gorgeous Indian woman in her strong embrace. "I'll send Angela in. I ...