“Are you sure you’re okay with this?” I asked softly, my naked body pressed against Mistress’ clothed one. On the bed, not too far, a dark skinned woman with braids falling down her back watched us eagerly. Waiting for what was next. Between the stranger’s legs, I could see the black strapon hanging there… ready to be used.
Mistress’ fingers slipped into the back of my copper hair, turning my face to look back into her green eyes. “I’m sure, baby,” She said softly, pulling my hair so my head tilted back just enough and pressed her lips against mine. The kiss was tender at first, turning into something deeper as she opened her mouth and slid her tongue against mine. I sighed against her lips, feeling myself melt into my Mistress’ body and as I was above to dive deeper into the kiss, she pulled her lips away. “Aria is a friend of mine who has wanted to fuck you for a long time, Amelia. Tonight, you’re going to be our little personal fuck toy. That means you still must follow my orders and do as you’re told. If I tell you to stop, you stop. If I tell you not to stop fucking yourself on her strap, you don’t stop. Understand?”
I nod my head at Mistress’ words. “Yes Mistress.”
Mistress took a step back, sitting down in the seat and motioned to the bed. I looked to where Aria was sitting, she smiled brightly at me and reached out a hand. I took it, climbing onto the bed with her and felt her body press into mine, her lips immediately finding my neck. Leaning my head back, I let out a soft sigh and moved my hand to Aria’s body… Bringing on up to cup her breast.
“Hands to yourself,” Mistress said from her seat. “You’re here for Aria’s use.”
My hands dropped and I felt Aria’s lips turn into a smile against my skin. Her tongue traveled up my neck, to my ear lobe… sending shivers running down to my spine. “So obedient,” She whispered into my ear before biting down onto my lobe. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I tried to focus… Aria’s hand slid down between my breasts, over my stomach and over my mound. Her fingers spread my puffy pink lips open.. I was so wet… So turned on by just the fact that Mistress sat, watching me be fucked by one of her coworkers.
I opened my eyes, finding Mistress’ and sighed at the sight of her. She was sitting, naked, legs spread with two fingers sliding in and out of her own tight hole. When did she get like this? How did I not notice? I itch to touch her. I itch to lick up the sweet juices that now dripped down her legs. My mouth watering at the thought of being the one to make her cum… of pleasing her.
“Do you know how much I love obedient, good girls like you?” Aria said into my ear again. Before I could answer, I felt two fingers slide deep into my sensitive cunt and caused me to moan. Aria slid them deep before pulling them out and sliding them back once again. She did this a few different times until her whole hand was dripping with my juices… She knew I was ready to take her. Pulling her fingers out, Aria brought them to my lips and allowed me to lick my juices off as she looked toward Mistress. “How should I fuck her, Alexandria?”
“She likes to be fucked while on her back with her legs in the air,” Mistress’ voice filled the air. I thought back to the position she was talking about and how many times she fucked me eactly like that… “It allows you to see just how needy Amelia is to be fucked.”
Nodding her head, Aria laid me back against the pillows on the bed and pulled my legs up so they rested against her chest. Her fingers sliding over my pale hips as she stared down at me, pulling me back just enough that my ass rested on the top of her thighs. Aria’s other hand tilted my chin, forcing me to look into hazel eyes.
I felt the head of the strap on prod my wet opening, gently pushing in as a way to tease me… only to pull up and slide between the slick folds on my cunt, teasing my swollen clit. “Please,” I whimpered… My urge to be filled for my Mistress overwhelmed my heart… my soul.
“Beg, Amelia.” Mistress said.
I try to turn my head to look at her, but Aria’s hand keeps my face in place. I stare into those amber eyes. “Please fuck me, Aria.. Please fill me up with that big cock and fuck me for my Mistress,” I begged, her cunt aching more and more. “Please fuck me, Aria. Please please please.”
“That’s not good enough, Amelia.” Mistress demands.
Just the sound of her voice put me on edge and I couldn’t take it another moment of not having my cunt filled. “PLEASE FUCK ME!” I screamed, buckling my hips to feel the friction of the plastic cock, feeling it rub against my clit just a little bit. “Please Mistress! Aria! Please fill me up… Please I’ll fucking do anything!”
Without a word, Aria slid the dildo into my slick cunt… filling me until it couldn’t go any farther and she was at the base. It was girthy… and long, but my pussy was so needy that it did not matter that length or size… I would have taken anything… fucked anything if Mistress told me too. Aria stayed there for a moment, keeping the cock buried deep so I could get used to it.
When she finally bucked her hips, pulling the cock out and sliding it back in… once… twice. My whole body shook with pleasure. “Such a fucking slut,” Aria grunted, fucking me a little harder. Her hand moved from my chin to my throat, squeezing tight enough and I looked toward Mistress who had a large smile on her face.
She stood from the chair, walking over to where my face was and leaned down, kissing my sloppily on the lips. “Such a fucking good girl,” Mistress growled against my lips, slapping my cheek hard. Aria had picked up her speed by then, fucking me a little harder than before to the point that my legs dropped from her chest and were on either side… allowing the dildo so slide deeper inside.
Mistress smiled at this, leaning up and kissing Aria on the lips also. Forcing me to watch as their tongues wrestled with one another. I let out a cry, pushing myself harder against the dildo. “Mistress!” I moaned as Aria hit the right spot.
“You make her feel good,” Mistress smiled against Aria’s lips. “Wanna see what drives her absolutely wild?” Aria nodded at this, clearly intrigued. I swallowed… Knowing exactly what Mistress was going to do. She moved so her hips were over my face, lowering her cunt down onto my mouth. “Eat it, you fucking whore.”
I went crazy. My tongue sliding up her folds, over her clit, and flicking over that sensitive again and again. I couldn’t help it. Mistress’ cunt was my favorite fucking meal. I had been with other women.. But none tasted the way she did. Her sweetness. Her juices. Her scent. Everything about her pussy just fucking called to me.
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rom eating Mistress cunt, being fucked by Aria, and how wet I’d been all day… I couldn’t hold on any longer. I lapped up her juices… my tongue eager as my legs began to shake and Aria’s dildo fucking this one spot that made me pull back from Mistress, cry out.
“Does that feel good?” Mistress asked, slapping my face as Aria fucked me over and over, causing my eyes to roll to the back of my head. “Do you want to cum?”
“Yes Mistress,” I said, my voice coming out huskily.
“Ask nicely.”
“May I please cum, Mistress?”
“Mhm.”
Suddenly my whole body shook and I felt myself coming undone under the weight of both of them. Orgasming so hard my hips bucked and pushed the dildo out… My juices spraying all over Aria.
When it was over and my body felt like a million pounds, I felt Mistress gently kiss my forehead. “I love you, Amelia,” She said softly…
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wtebq9/my_mistress_shares_me_with_her_coworker_fxff
This is a great little short! Nice sex scene, good characterization packed into it, and a nice little emotionally satisfying end post-climax.
My only suggestion, one writer to another, would be to consider your naming choices in the future. You’ve got three names of women that start with ‘A’ as the only characters in the scene – you kept it relatively clear and straightforward, but if the scene had started to get more intricate in terms of movement the reader can lose track of who is who. Giving each character a more distinct name can help a reader keep track of who is who a little more.
Cheers!