Queans Eat Cakes – Cherry and Kim

Literotic asexstories – Queans Eat Cakes – Cherry and Kim by BethanyBDSM,BethanyBDSM
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It had been two days since Kim shocked her husband by blurting out her deepest secret. A secret she was ashamed of and never thought she would tell anyone. It was during a Sunday afternoon intense edging session.

Her husband, Kirk, liked to spend one Sunday afternoon a month edging his submissive wife. He liked to deny her any orgasms for about a week prior to the “edging play day”. Then he could spend hours making her squirm and tell him about her torrid fantasies. Hearing what thoughts went through her submissive kinky mind when she edged during the week always turned him on.

He would spend the “edging play day” alternating between edging her needy pussy and having her suck his cock. He liked to cum twice from her mouth or once from her mouth and once jacking off over her face while he watched her edge herself. Always blowing his load on her face to add to the humiliation of having to edge herself in front of him.

He always gave her multiple breaks throughout the afternoon and normally a lengthy break for dinner and maybe even a movie. She had to remain naked during all breaks. Most of the time after the dinner break, he would fuck her into oblivion. After having cum twice that day he always lasted a long time. It was the complete opposite for Kim. Being edged all afternoon after a week of denial she would orgasm quickly and often explosively as Kirk pounded her hot wet depths.

Then came the multiple orgasms as his thick cock continued to pound her. Her body would shake and quiver under him as she moaned and babbled incoherently. He never slowed when she came always powering through as she orgasmed over and over. Her mind blank. Her body just a mass of sexual excitement as she lost control of herself. Arms and legs gripping him tightly toes curling as her body spasmed.

This particular Sunday he decided to edge her a little more after their dinner break. Kim was at her wits end before the dinner break so he knew it would scramble her brain to be put through a couple of more edges. Feeling devilish, he wanted to see his naked wife as a quaking mass of sexual need.

He restrained her spread eagle on the bed. Then brought out her favorite vibrator applying it to her clit instantly. Within moments she was struggling against her bonds. Trying to separate herself from the buzzing toy on her clit. Her efforts were in vain. Her husband was in complete control, and she was under strict orders not to orgasm.

Kirk loved to watch his demure wife struggle in sexual frustration. Letting all of her denial fantasies play out in front of him. Kim was no prude, but the people in her everyday life, like from work or the neighbors would never guess that she was a kinky woman. She had a reserved type of personality. Warm and friendly but rarely wore anything too sexy. Never said anything controversial or caused any arguments. At 32 years old she was a nice, polite member of society.

She experimented sexually in college and discovered she was a submissive. As her thoughts and yearnings grew over the years, they began to include more extreme things. She enjoyed being spanked, which lead to enjoying punishment. The idea of being exposed or caught in the act. That coupled well when she learned of edging. She could edge herself in public or semipublic places with no need for a sexual partner. Edging led her to denial fantasies. It took years but she grew into quite a “horny pervert” as Kirk called her in private.

He hadn’t asked his horny wife about any of her recent edging thoughts. Frankly it had been a couple of months since she had shared any with him. It was always more exciting when she was in a mood like today. Her pent-up sexual frustration was evident even during their dinner break. She needed an orgasm desperately.

“Ohhh please, Agggggghhhhhhhh please please let me cum for you, Sir!” she moaned fast approaching an orgasm.

“Nah Ah Ah. Not yet.” he whispered in her ear. While pulling the vibrator off of her clit. After several long seconds he tapped the shaft of the sex toy on her open, wet womanhood. It was like a soft spanking on her wanton sex. Up by her clit made a “tap” noise. But further down it was more of a “splat” sound as contact was made with her gaping wet hole. TAP, SPLAT, SPLAT, SPLAT TAP.

“I think you should earn the orgasm. Tell me one of those deep dark horny scenarios you think about when you edge for me during the week. One of the ones you are embarrassed to share. Hmmmmm? Seems like a fair trade, right? You share a little dark secret with your husband, and he lets you have a nice BIG orgasm.”

“Ohhhhh, yes Sir. Anything Sir. I need it so bad. Just please let me cum for you.”

Kirk put the vibrator back on her clit and held it down with some force as he turned it up on the highest setting. “ARGHHH GOD, NO!” she groaned as the high-pitched humming of the sex toy on the highest setting filled the air.

“It’s sounds like you should hurry sweetheart.” he taunted, knowing she wouldn’t last long at all. He expected something really dirty. With Kim this sexually desperate, and no time to think before an orgasm hit her, she would blurt out one of her dirtiest fantasies to gain the permission she needed.

“Oh god. OH GOD! Too Fast. PLEASE. PLEEEAAAASSSSEEEE.” she twisted her hips, sliding up and down on the bed trying to separate her love button from it’s speeding tormentor. She had no luck as Kirk kept the vibrator firmly in place.

“Just tell me one. Just one and I’ll let you cum.”

“Oh GOD, OH GOD! I……. UGH……It…….It’s……… OH GOD NO!”

THEN IT HAPPENED, she screamed out, “I think about you fucking other women. Better women. Making me serve them as your cuckold denied wife! Like a maid or servant. Letting them taunt me and laugh at me while I suck their juices off of your hard cock or worse! Please let me cum, PLEASE, PLEASE!”

“Cum for me baby. Cum for me!” came the husky whisper in her ear.

She let out animalistic groans as the most explosive orgasm of her life hit her.

“OHHHHHH Aaaaaarrrrrgggggggh. UGH, FUCK, UGH! YES! Yessssssss. MMMmmmmmmHhhhhmmmmmmmm! Uggghhhh. GOD YES!

After several long seconds her groans turned to heavy breathing as she started her descent from cloud nine. Only her breathing could be heard in the silent bedroom.

The vibrator had been turned off. And now, Kirk tried to process what he had just heard while his submissive wife was catching her breath and returning to reality.

He released her from the restraints and moved between her legs sinking his flagpole into her warm wet womanhood. Her body was physically spent after such a long day. But it would accept her husband’s hard cock as it had been trained to do. Shame washed over her as she recalled what she had revealed to Kirk. She could never take it back. But did she really want to take it back? Would it be so bad if he wanted to try it?

Kirk didn’t last long. Kim could only assume that was from him conjuring up a scenario around her embarrassing admission. Enjoying other women sexually while she watched and was made to do all sorts of disgusting kinky things for them.

Luckily that evening, Kirk had rolled off of Kim and drifted off to sleep. The “edge play day” had taken its toll on him as well. It was for the best as she was too tired to talk about her surprise admission anyway.

The next morning was a chaotic Monday morning. They had overslept and were rushing to get ready. Kirk did find time to smack her on the ass and wink at her in the mirror as he whispered, “I LOVE how your mind slips deeper and deeper into the kinky rabbit hole that is slowly consuming our life.”

On her morning break at work, Kim checked her phone to find a text from Kirk.

“Pick a female coworker and make today’s edge at work about the 3 of us playing.

I am not interested in the identity of the woman nor what you think about. This assignment is all for you to wallow in whatever demeaning fantasy you have.”

Kim’s thoughts went into overdrive. ‘Oh God, NO! He is going to want me to approach a coworker at some point and admit to them that I….. No GOD no. TOO embarrassing. NOT a coworker. And NOT a friend. I would be too ashamed. A complete stranger would be best. But how do we trust a stranger? UGH! Damn it! Why can’t I keep my big mouth shut! Always spouting off humiliating ideas! Only to have to do them a month or two later. FUCK this is TOO far out there.’

Over the next few hours, she calmed down. Kirk was a good husband and Dom. He would push her comfort zone but never too far. And it was amazing how after her comfort zone got pushed, the things she was required to do became acceptable for her. She even looked forward to some of them now.

She felt the way they progressed sexually was perfect. He only pushed in the directions of her fantasies. And he only learned what those were when she shared them with him. Even if some of them were during edging sessions where she got overly excited and couldn’t control herself. Admittedly she knew the edging admissions of her kinky fantasies were just an easier way for her to tell her husband. Less embarrassing than sharing them in the bright light of any vanilla setting. Afterall, sharing deep dark sexual fantasies wasn’t an easy thing to do.

Kim was surprised when Kirk didn’t ask about her edging session when she got home. In fact, he went a few days without mentioning her fantasy of becoming his cuckquean wife. She actually became a little annoyed at him for ignoring her admission. ‘Is he going to ignore it completely? Is he already talking to women trying to find one to bring home? I shared the fantasy. We should talk about it. It’s the elephant in the room every night.’

To make matters worse, she seemed to be consumed with the idea of being a denied cuckquean wife. Her daily edges had all been about other women fucking her husband and humiliating her. She was really starting to feel like a “horny pervert” as Kirk liked to call her in the heat of edging her. And worse still was that her husband was ignoring the topic all together.

‘Is he not interested? NOT possible. Every man wants to fuck other women! It’s part of their DNA, right? To spread their seed. To procreate. For survival of our species or some such nonsense.’

The following Saturday morning, after Kim swallowed a massive load from her husband’s wonderful cock, he told her to lay on her back next to him. He turned on his side and propped his head up on one hand while his other hand made it’s way down between her legs finding her wet womanhood.

Kim would have to admit, the daily edges with no orgasms always had her horny and ready for sex on the weekends. Her pussy always got wet when she sucked her husband’s cock. Was it from her edging and denial? Probably, but all she knew was hearing him moan in pleasure and whisper things like, “That’s a good girl” or “Yeah slut, work that cock” got her wet! Often the more demeaning his words became the hotter she got. They both knew humiliation was a turn on for her.

“Well somebody enjoyed their morning dose of protein.” he chuckled. “Or maybe it was the method in which you earned the protein that you enjoyed.”

“Yes Sir. I love sucking your magnificent cock.” she replied as his middle finger, wet with her juices, began circling her clit. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations.

“I think my wife deserves to be taken out to lunch today.”

“MmmmHmmm, she does.” Kim purred seductively.

“But what should I do with my slut? Maybe let her crawl under the table and blow me? Or perhaps cum on her face in the car before we go in the restaurant and make her wear my load until after the waitress has taken our order?”

Kim always enjoyed this dynamic. As Kirk’s wife she deserved lunch out. But as his slut slave wife she deserved to be punished or humiliated however and wherever her Master wished. She knew he would never make her wear cum on her face into a public place. Or get them arrested by making her suck his cock in public. But the thoughts were a huge turn on for her.

The playful raunchy banter continued as Kirk edged his wife. Finally stopping just short of her cumming. He gave a power smack to the wet cunt between the soft spread thighs in front of him.

“OW!” she yelped as her eyes flashed open. The pain ended the amorous play quickly.

“We leave at 11:00. Dress normal but have your makeup done properly.”

It was 9:30 so no time for questions. Kim jumped out of bed and headed for the shower. Shaving her legs and pussy would take time and she needed enough time after the shower to apply her makeup properly for him. She found it a turn on, or maybe slightly humiliating to be more accurate, to dress normal but do her makeup like she was going to an expensive dinner. How many wives wore jeans and a top to lunch while having their makeup done like they were attending a charity gala?

When they arrived at the restaurant Kim recognized the name on the sign. This was Kirk’s favorite lunch place. He ate here two or three times a week as the food was good and it was only a couple of miles from his office.

As they entered the restaurant a young lady greeted Kirk and asked if he would “like Cherry’s section?” He replied, “Of course.” Shortly after they were seated a beautiful dark haired young waitress approached their table. She had large breasts filling the tight tank top she wore. Her wide hips filled the tight and slightly too short skirt.

Kim flushed with excitement as she realized this beautiful full-figured waitress was the reason her husband was a regular here.

“Hi Kirk. A nice surprise, to see you on a Saturday.” she said with a warm smile on her face. “It’s normally so boring on Saturdays.”

“Cherry, this is Kim, my wife.”

“Oh yeah. The wife you mentioned the other day.” her warm smile turning to more of a smirk as she greeted Kim. “It’s nice to put a face with a name.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Cherry.” Kim said through a slightly forced smile.

Kim’s face burned crimson as her husband made no attempt to hide his stare as Cherry walked away from their table.

“Now, THAT, is a FINE ass!” he whispered never taking his eyes off of Cherry’s swinging hips.

“Yes Sir, it is.” Kim whispered back. Suddenly feeling a touch in adequate. Her older slender frame providing much smaller breasts and butt than the waitress her husband was watching walk away.

“Those tits are HUGE too.” he chuckled. “I mean can you imagine her naked? What a freakin body. And at 21 there won’t be much sag anywhere.” he winked.

“Yes Sir. I’m sure you’re right. She is a beautiful girl.”

“She is bisexual too.” Kirk smiled with a wink.

“Whaaat? How do you know that?” Kim breathed with her stomach suddenly in knots. The situation was quickly changing from ‘hey wife, meet the waitress I flirt with and lust after at lunch a few days a week’, to ‘hey slut slave, meet the young woman I want to cuckold you with’.

“She’s become more of a friend than a waitress. Telling me about how young people relate sexually nowadays. You know, using apps like Tinder to find hookups. It seems casual sex is common with college kids these days.”

Cherry returned with their drinks, “Did I hear you say college kids these days?” her giggle was infectious. And it was obvious she enjoyed engaging Kirk in conversation.

She put the drinks on the table and sat down in a chair across from Kim and next to Kirk. “Saturdays are SO slow.” she said looking around at the mostly empty restaurant. “Luckily the owner knows the value of loyal customers and let’s us chat with them when things are slow.”

“Yeah, I was just telling Kim how college kids are more into experiences than material things. Like wanting a weekend getaway instead of a piece of jewelry.”

“It’s true.” she beamed, appearing to be excited to be part of the conversation. “I mean, don’t get me wrong, we girls still like jewelry. But most of us would enjoy a weekend at the beach or in the mountains or in Vegas just as much. Nice dinners, partying and hot sex! You know, FOMO. We understand that you only live once.”

Kim was stunned at the young woman’s comment including “hot sex” but chose to ignore her discomfort and ask a question.

“FOMO, what is that?”

“Oh, you know. Fear Of Missing Out. Like missing out on life by being too busy collecting things. New cars, big house, designer shoes or handbags.”

Cherry clearly had a mature understanding of the world. And while her smiles and giggles were infectious there was obviously a more serious woman behind those dark eyes. Kim noticed Cherry’s fingers were well manicured showing she clearly took pride in her appearance. She wondered if the young woman was clean shaven between her thighs. She pictured Cherry on her back, soft fleshy thighs spread open, her moist womanhood on display.

‘what are you doing? thinking like a pervert? damn, she is HOT though. womanly curves just aching to give pleasure in exchange for male attention. Kirk’s attention! They are obviously comfortable discussing sexual topics. a woman only gets comfortable with sex talk when she has made up her mind about fucking the guy. if Kirk wants it she will let him have it.’

“Penny for your thoughts.” she says staring into Kim’s eyes as she stands up.

“Her thoughts might shock you!” Kirk says with a chuckle.

“That sounds interesting. I’ll go check on your food.” she says winking at Kirk.

Kim was thankful the young waitress left them alone while they enjoyed their meal. Her thoughts ran rampant as she considered the dark-haired beauty as a potential Cuckcake for them. Would she be the same pleasant college girl? Or would that personality disappear to reveal a complete bitch? Maybe somewhere in between was the most likely. But one can never be sure of anything when it comes to guessing other people’s sexual desires or kinks.

Her husband’s voice snapped her out of her thoughts. “I want you to pay her with this.” he said handing her a $100 bill. “Tell her to keep the change. And invite her to lunch at our house tomorrow. She will probably turn you down, but it will open the door for me to work on her in the future. Hopefully I can talk her into joining us for some experiences she can’t find anywhere else.”

“Ok. But what if she says yes?”

A huge grin spread across Kirk’s face before he answers. “Then she is more into me than I think she is.”

He heads for the bathroom as Cherry returns to the table. Kim hands her the $100 bill.

“No need for the check. You can keep the change.”

“Oh WOW! Thank you.”

“Cherry, would you like to come by our house for lunch tomorrow? Nothing fancy, just a sandwich and some good conversation. I….. if you are interested.” Kim’s voice trailed off at the end showing the power dynamic between the two women. One hoping for the approval and acceptance of the other.

“Tell me something, Kim. Are you bisexual? Or a voyeur?”

“Uh, I… I don’t know.”

“Well, you have 24 hours to decide. I know Kirk thinks I’m hot. But he sees me as a sweet young college girl. Probably thinks his chances are 50/50 of getting me. Maybe thinks if he ply’s me with alcohol something could happen. But you know better, don’t you? Women can always tell when another woman wants to sleep with their man.”

Kim stands in silence, looking at the floor, in front of the busty vixen.

“What is Kirk’s phone number?”

Kim looks up to see the back of the young woman’s phone between her and the large breasts stretching the fabric of the tight tank top.

“I… it’s…. (xxx) xxx-xxxx.”

“Great. I’ll text him later to get the address. See you at noon tomorrow.”

Kim was astounded at her body’s reaction to Cherry’s assertiveness. She wasn’t moist or damp. Her womanhood was wet! On the ride home she tried to make sense of it.

‘sure, she’s pretty. big boobs, great ass, kissable lips. She was so sweet the whole time. until we were alone. she became assertive. hell aggressive when given the chance to come to our house to see Kirk. questioned if I was bisexual.. oh hell… does she think I’m cute… is she into me… or does she just think we want a threeway. does she hope I am a voyeur… just wanting me to watch.. she could be willing to tolerate me being part of a threeway just to get Kirk in bed with her. why did her becoming assertive turn me on… it was SO hot… I would have done anything she asked… I felt a desire to let her do whatever she wanted… to do anything to please her… to obey her…. That’s silly… completely ridiculous… a few assertive words from a pretty girl am I am creaming my panties? WHY??’

Kirk drove home quietly while Kim was lost in her thoughts. He couldn’t believe his luck. Cherry wanted him enough to accept an invitation to lunch from his wife. Was Cherry into a threesome? The possibilities were endless with a young curvy bisexual woman. Everyone knows college girls can be wild. Exploring their naughty sexual sides.

As soon as they were out of the car and the garage door was down Kirk said, “Pull your jeans down and bend over the hood.”

Kim obeyed knowing Kirk had to be as aroused as she was or more. He slipped a hand between her thighs to find her crotch wet. “Wow! You weren’t kidding about being wet.”

He dropped his pants and slapped his hard cock on his wife’s ass a few times. He was hard so no need for Kim to suck his cock. He pushed the bulbous head of his manhood into the excited pussy before him.

“OHhhh GOD.” Kim gasped feeling instantly full of her husband’s powerful rod. He immediately withdrew halfway out and thrust forward again. A forceful hard thrust. No soft loving strokes to start with today. He was pounding her properly from the beginning.

Her husky, trembling voice filled the air. “Ohhhhh, Fuck…… God… UGH! Yeah… Like that… Ugh so Ugh HARD. Fuck it… Fuck it…. FUCK ME! YES!! Harder! HARDER!! Take it…. Take ALL you want! ALL YOU WANT!! Ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh, Yeeeeeessssss! YES! YES! YES! UGGGgggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh! YES!”

As the orgasm rocked her body her feet came off of the floor. Her body now resting completely on the warm hood of the car. She saw visions of the young assertive woman fucking her husband in their martial bed. Her large breasts bouncing as she walked through their house naked with no remorse or restrictions. Free to do as she pleased in Kim’s house. Ordering Kim to her knees and making her kiss the young well-manicured feet before her.

The pounding continued. Kirk’s stamina aided by the morning blowjob his wife completed just a few short hours ago. Both of them only thinking about Cherry. She was the center of their sexual universe as they enjoyed their dark desires together, but independently.

As Kim’s second orgasm started, she regaled in the thoughts of how wonderful it was to be a denied wife. Having only become multi orgasmic after she began edging and being denied orgasms. Her velvety love sleeve began to spasm again. Gripping and releasing the intruding cock as it spasmed. Kirk would never last through these ministrations a second time. He spewed a powerful load into the depths of his wife as her pussy spasms subsided.

Kirk spent much of the afternoon texting while they watched a movie. Kim knew the texting was with Cherry. And while she felt mildly uncomfortable, she was very thankful that Cherry didn’t have Kirk’s number until she was forced to give it to her. Meaning until today they only knew each other through lunch flirtations and nothing more. While some of the texts were surely about her, there were probably as many or more about them getting to know each other better.

That night Kirk indulged himself by edging his wife. Watching her moan and writhe on the bed only to be stopped short again and again. Kim knew her husband was edging her to get her body back in a horny state. She was well satisfied by the pounding she took over the hood of the car. But mentally she was still horny. Ready to experience being around an assertive woman that wanted her husband. She couldn’t help but wonder if there was a mean streak in the curvy college vixen. The way she went from sweet innocent college girl to assertive woman in seconds led Kim to believe if Cherry had a mean streak, it would be well hidden but could come out instantly.

The next day around 11:30 the doorbell rang. Kim answered it to find Cherry had arrived 30 minutes early. “Welcome. Come in.” Kim said with a nervous smile. There was a pit in her stomach, but she couldn’t deny that she was feeling some sexual excitement as well.

“Thank you.” Cherry said with a smirk as she stepped into the house. Her dress was short and tight.

“I was just starting to make the sandwiches.” Kim began before being cut off.

“Where’s Kirk?”

“Oh, um. He went upstairs to get a shower a few minutes ago.”

“Awesome. Getting a chance to see him naked before he sees me naked would be so cool. You finish making the sandwiches while I surprise him.”

As she reaches the stairs, she stops. Turning to face Kim with a huge grin covering her face. Her white teeth sparkle in the evil grin.

“On second thought, I will let him be and join you in the kitchen. It will be hotter to unwrap him later. And this will give me time to confirm that you liked assertive Cherry more than pleasant Cherry.”

Once in the kitchen, the young Cuckcake continued. “Can you imagine it?”

Kim was confused and busied herself making the sandwiches to avoid eye contact with the college girl, “I.. imagine what?”

“How HOT it would be for a young, bisexual, exhibitionist to meet a submissive voyeur wife. Hmm, can you imagine the fireworks that could create for everyone?”

“I… uh… um… d.. don’t know what to say.”

“Is it true that my assertiveness yesterday excited you? And that you find me attractive?”

“Y….. ye…. yes.” came the whispered reply.

“Very NICE!” the young vixen could barely contain her excitement. “Take your clothes off.”

Kim froze. This was unexpected. ‘oh my god… she wants to see me naked before Kirk joins us…. does she expect us to have lesbian sex when Kirk isn’t around…. it’s kinda HOT…. a college girl giving commands…. seeing herself as superior to you… to an older woman.. comfortable in your house… comfortable in her own skin… a confident sexual energy in her….. that’s what attracted Kirk to her… sexual confidence.’

“I said, take your clothes off.” came the confident whisper.

Kim’s womanhood became wet. The same feelings she had in the restaurant returned. Her hands fell to the bottom of her shirt and obediently pulled the shirt up over her head and dropped it on the floor next to her feet. Her thumbs hooked the top of her leggins on either side of her hips and slid them off as well. She became nervous as she straightened up. Self-conscious wearing only her white lace bra and matching thong.

“Completely naked.” was the soft but authoritative whisper.

Kim thrust her small chest forward as her hands reached for the bra clasp behind her back. The bra adorned the top of the small pile of clothes on the floor as she stepped out of the thong. She was now completely naked as she endured the stare of the college girl she was obeying.

Excitement overtook Cherry as she enjoyed the view of the obedient woman in front of her. She had never felt so powerful. Had never played sexual control games. She couldn’t believe a straight woman would obey her without her husband around. She could REALLY enjoy this! Having control was intoxicating.

She stepped in front of the older woman covering the small boobs with her hands. The nipples were like #2 pencil erasers. Rubbery nubs that stuck out about an inch from the pancake tits. She stared into the eyes of the submissive woman as she squeezed the thick nipples between her fingers.

Kim held the gaze of her young superior. She felt the squeeze of her nipples turn into a pull before they started to twist. A jolt of pain shot through her as she let out a gasp.

“If it weren’t for these your chest would look like a pre teenage boys’ chest. It makes sense that Kirk would want to fuck a woman with a set of melons like mine.” she whispered with a sneer.

The fully clothed woman leaned in leaving their lips only inches apart before she tugged the nipples harder. Kim’s mouth opened to let out a moan of pain right as Cherry’s soft lips met hers. The young aggressor’s tongue immediately slipped into Kim’s mouth to her astonishment. She had never kissed a woman. At least not a full-on French kiss.

The female mouths locked together. Kim gave in to the erotic feel allowing the mouth of her superior to have it’s way with her. As passion grew in her, she began to kiss back. Pushing her tongue forward to create an explosive lesbian kiss. It was the most sensual kiss of her life. Even though she initially felt invaded by Cherry’s aggressive tongue. As things calmed down the kiss became more erotic. And quickly became the most sensual kiss of her life.

The young seductress released the nipples and slid her hands up to cradle both sides of Kim’s face. This created a surge in the passion between them. This could only be described as a make out session now. Both women completely engrossed in each other.

“Wow! This could be the hottest thing I have ever seen in my life!” boomed the male voice when Kirk entered the kitchen. The kiss ended immediately as Kim froze and Cherry turned to speak to Kirk.

“What she lacks in bra size she makes up for with passion and obedience.” the young vixen giggled.

“Welcome, it’s great to have you here.” he replied walking over to kiss her. Kim stood silently with her husband now directly in front of her. Cherry on her left with the kitchen countertop to her right.

She watched her husband passionately kiss the mouth that just broke away from hers. Their sexual chemistry was clear. Months of flirting fueled their lust. It was evident her husband had instantly become engrossed in Cherry’s world. As she, herself, had done only moments before. And would still be if they hadn’t been interrupted by her husband.

The Busty minx placed a hand on Kim’s shoulder and pushed down on it. The submissive wife obediently went to her knees and moved forward so she could undo her husband’s pants. As she pulled his pants down the bulbous headed hard cock sprang out almost hitting her face. He stepped out of his pants allowing her to throw them aside.

When she straightened up, his cock was standing straight out like a flagpole. She glanced up from her knees to see that they never broke their passionate kiss. Their tongues were still enveloped in a deep French kiss.

Kim’s arousal had grown exponentially since the college girl had entered her home. Her womanhood was wet and pulsing when she felt a small hand caress the back of her head nudging it forward. A gentle reminder of what was expected of her.

She took her husband’s throbbing cock into her willing mouth. Pushing forward until she had it’s entire length in her throat. Making herself gag on it just felt right in this situation. She had no idea where this day was going but with the amount of sexual energy coursing through her body she couldn’t wait to find out!

Kirk was groping the massive breasts of his new young lover over her dress until she broke off the kiss to pull it off over her head. Throwing it aside and grabbing her bra clasp as if her life depended on how quickly she could remove the bra from her chest.

“Oh MY GOD! They’re INCREDIBLE!” he said as he lowered his head to suck on the massive melons.

“Ooohhhhh, that feels good.” she cooed. Taking a moment to catch her breath and gather her thoughts. She loved hearing the gagging noises as pushed Kim’s head onto the hard cock over and over.

Kirk raised his head to kiss her again as his hands groped and toyed with her large breasts. This kiss didn’t last long. Cherry wanted more. She broke off the kiss while simultaneously pulling Kim’s mouth off of her husband’s cock.

“I want you, NOW!” she said as she turned and stepped between them.

Her fine ass now just inches from Kirk’s cock. Her pussy only inches from Kim’s face. Her left arm rested on the countertop while her right hand cradled the back of the kneeling woman’s head. She bent forward as she pulled Kim’s head forward keeping it just inches away from her womanhood as she arched her back.

Kirk enjoyed the incredible view of the college girl’s body. Her perfect ass now just under his cock with her back arched ready to be fucked doggie style. Cherry’s right hand let go of his wife’s head and went to her right knee to steady herself.

Kim moved forward without any encouragement. She was feeling naughty. Wanting to impress the young woman that was clearly controlling the action. Needing to pleasure the woman who’s kiss haunted her already. She wanted to kiss her again. If that meant sacrificing her dignity, then so be it. She could be the submissive wife willing to gratify her husband’s new lover if that’s what it took to impress the college girl.

The young minx had set off an inevitable chain of events. The man behind her grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling them up and apart, enjoying himself immensely. The submissive woman under her moved her face forward seeking to pleasure the sweet young pussy.

The obedient wife’s tongue made contact with the excited clit. Then she began lapping the wet pussy lips like a woman that enjoyed being the bottom female in a three way. Seconds later Kirk’s bulbous head sought entrance into the warm wet womanhood the young body before him provided.

“Mmmmmm, Yeah.” she moaned as his cock entered her. “Do you like that, babe? That young HOT pussy feel good?” Cherry called out, glancing back over her shoulder with a smirk.

“I fucking LOVE IT!!” he grunted as he grabbed her hips for leverage.

“I knew you would love my tight pussy. That BIG cock is filling me up! I LOVE it! Give me that BIG FUCKING Cock! It feels SO GOOD with your wife’s tongue licking my clit. Tasting MY juices like a bottom bitch!”

Kim’s naughty side was in heaven hearing the young minx call her a “bottom bitch”. She had no idea what that was, but it seemed like a name that described how she was currently acting. Her tongue felt her husband’s hard shaft sliding in and out of the pussy she was licking. It felt erotic taking long licks so she could feel his cock and the pussy instead of just flicking her tongue across Cherry’s clit. The young woman was so sexually confident and assertive. She continued to work her obedient tongue for the pleasure of the couple above her. Needing to hear what the young woman would sound like when she had an orgasm.

Kirk picked up his pace, slamming his cock into the silky love tunnel.

“Ohhhhh, Yeah! That’s it. Mmmmmmmm, Harder Babe. Give me that HARD cock! Fuck me!

Kirk was in heaven. The hot tight pussy gripping him as he thrust in and out over and over. His wife’s tongue sliding along the bottom of his shaft as she worked her tongue to pleasure both of them. The view of that perfect ass as his hands held the young hips in place.

The kitchen filled with animalistic moans and groans as the first-time lovers drew closer and closer to orgasm. Kim’s neck became stiff as time went on. Craning it to get her mouth turned upward to pleasure the woman and her husband who were literally fucking right in front of her face now.

“I’m going to cum! Oh yeah, UGH yeah, ugh, ugh, ugh.” he groaned in pleasure.

“Oh god, me too, me too!” Cherry squealed as the powerful thrusts came to a stop.

“Oh my God! I couldn’t resist, babe. I wanted your load in me. BUT I’m not on the pill.”

Kim couldn’t believe her ears. ‘What the Fuck? They haven’t discussed this? He didn’t ask her?’

Her husband’s cock slipped out of the superior young woman as she grabbed both sides of the kneeling wife’s head and stood up. Now standing tall with her legs spread she pulled Kim’s face into her freshly fucked pussy.

“Be a good bottom bitch, Kimmie. Get it ALL Out of me.” came the throaty whisper from above her.

Her nose was wedged against the clit above it. She licked and sucked for all she was worth. Making audible noises as she slurped the goo from hot pussy over her face. The stiffness in her neck completely forgotten as she obediently went about the disgusting task given her by the college girl holding her head in place.

She heard a chair slide on the floor as Kirk pulled one away from the breakfast table to have a seat. All he could see was his wife’s chin and throat as her face disappeared into the crotch above it.

“Oh yeah. That’s a good girl, Kimmie. Now stick your tongue deep in there and lick the rest out of me.” she cooed as she started to rotate her hips slightly. Her clit now enjoying the feel of the kneeling woman’s nose as it slipped back and forth across it.

“Ohhhh yeah. That’s it. Get deep in me. That tongue is so wide and thick. Deeper, deeper.” the hot whispers revealed excitement was growing in Cherry.

“Get it ALL out of me like a good bottom bitch. Clean-up is the most important part Kimmie.” she breathed unable to hide her arousal any longer as her crotch lunged forward and back. Her hands holding the head below her in place as she used the face to rub herself to orgasm.

The scene was intense for all of them. The total power exchange was brief but incredible. The excited crotch taking what it needed from the submissive face below it.

Kim noticed the juices now covering her face and dripping down her chin were all female juices. The thick gooey mixture was gone.

“There it is. Just like that. Kiss it. Kiss it for me Kimmie. Ohhhhh my clit LOVES a soft kiss after she cums.”

Kim’s pussy throbbed with pleasure as she softly kissed the love button three times then a fourth time for good measure. Knowing it pleased Cherry turned her on and made her want to kiss it all afternoon. But Cherry released her head and stepped away.

“Clean-up is only half over, Kimmie. This magnificent cock needs a thorough cleaning.” she giggled with a BIG smile as she stepped over to Kirk and kissed him. His cock glistened with the mixture of their sticky juices not yet completely dry.

Kim’s pussy gushed. The superior young woman adding to the humiliation like it was nothing. She expected her ‘bottom bitch’ to just do as she was told. Staring at her husband’s damp cock as she crawled forward was exhilarating. Naughty Kim was enjoying the depravity. She could tell her husband was enjoying it as well.

‘we came this far, might as well see it all the way through.’ Naughty Kim thought as she opened her mouth to engulf her husband’s slimy cock.

“Where’s the restroom?” Cherry asked Kirk as they broke off their kiss.

“Down the hall on the right.” he replied as he looked down to watch his wife suck his cock clean. They enjoyed a loving Dom / sub few moments as the wife continued to suck her husband’s cock. Cleaning off all the sexual slime that coated it.

“I love you.” he whispered. Her mouth holding his cock while her tongue continued to swirl around it, as they stared deep into each other’s soul.