The Cuckquean Ch. 02 - Butch Desires - Sex Stories

The Cuckquean Ch. 02 - Butch Desires

... a more traditional one than Leslie's and didn't have a double end. Although the mental imagery of causing her beautiful, milk chocolate-coloured lover to orgasm so intensely was powerful, it didn't allow Tina to cum. Desperate, Tina climbed up Jemima's sexily curved body, pulled her strap-on aside and planted her closely shaven pussy against Jem's mouth. "Lick, slut," she demanded.

'Yes!' Jemima thought as she stabbed her long, skilled tongue into Tina's dripping pussy. Although she loved swallowing cum, she adored tasting pussy fluids. Sucking them off Cillian's wang was good; slurping them from their source was fantastic!

Jemima hoped she and Cillian would be like her parents, brothers, and sister—married forever. However, she also knew she couldn't live without a woman's soft, tender touch. Even with Tina acting aggressively, it was still softer and more tender than when Cillian took an aggressive stance.

Being innately submissive, Jemima liked being told what to do. Her submissiveness meant that she refused promotions at work. Jemima was happy to be the supporter, the one who did the unacknowledged grunt work. She didn't care when her supervisors got the recognition for her work. She wanted it like that and would honestly praise them for the recognition they got.

The problems came when somebody, typically a male superior, tried to take advantage of her because of her submissive nature. Jemima was loyal to her husband in that she'd never even considered an ...

... affair with another man, and she certainly wasn't going to allow some guy who was less than half the man Cillian was to touch or grope her inappropriately. A visit to her workplace from her tall, muscly, angrily scowling, ex-AFL player husband was usually enough to keep their wandering hands from her sexy body.

Above her, Tina moaned, returning Jemima's attention to the swelteringly hot cunt on her lips. Tilting her head back, Jemima flattened her tongue and swiped from Tina's entrance to her heavily hooded clit. Thankfully, Tina reached across her stomach and pulled the skin above her nubbin up and exposed the stiff little clitty hidden beneath her hood. Smiling, Jemima repeated her action. This time, Tina groaned appreciatively as Jemima's long, wet tongue bathed her exposed love button.

Overcome with lust, Tina grabbed the back of Jemima's head and harshly ground her pussy against the Indian woman's nose, lips and chin. Instead of complaining, Jemima increased her licks and stabs, driving her masculine-looking female lover to new heights. Suddenly, Tina stiffened, and she groaned, "Fuck me, I'm cumming!" Tina didn't squirt, but her juices flowed heavily from her cunt, threatening to drown her bound lover.

Temporarily satiated, Tina wanted to increase her shapely lover's pleasure. So, undoing the ties holding Jemima to the bed, Tina flipped her over before retying Jem's wrists. Repositioning her strap-on so its base pressed against her clitty, Tina smacked Jemima's ...