Cuckquean Quickie #1 [cuckquean, ffm, 20s-30s]

“Clean me up.”

Her freshly fucked pussy was inches from my face, his hot cum dribbling out of her stretched hole.

I was at the foot of the bed, on my knees, my hands bound behind my back with my panties. I’d been forced to watch my husband fuck my best friend, and this was the end result.

“What are you waiting for?”

“Nothing, Miss.”

Truth was, I was nervous. Or was I excited? I’d never been with a woman before and now my first time would be with my husband’s new lover, cleaning up his load after he had had his way with her.

“Stop being a fucking prude and lick my cunt. Christ, no wonder your husband would rather fuck me.” She laughed and so did he, lying next to her, his thick cock still hard, still slick from being inside her.

“She’s not wrong”, he said. She laughed again and leaned over to kiss him, her hand running through his hair, as his hand found her breast.

I felt a flush of anger, of humiliation. I pushed my face in firmly between her legs and ran my tongue up her pussy, sliding between her lips, tasting her magnificent cunt. She moaned with surprise as I licked again, lapping up her juices, before moving down and sliding my tongue deep inside her, scooping his warm cum out of her and swallowing it down.

“Will you look at this?” she said, as I rapidly lapped between her legs. “Good girl.” She leaned back, spreading her legs further, letting me get closer, giving me more space to work. I licked from her entrance to her clit then moved lower, licking up over her taint, eliciting a soft moan before moving lower again.

Sensing what I was about to do, she raised her hips, and I ran my tongue along her asshole, licking up the last of the cum. She gasped as I ran my tongue over her other hole, getting every last drop that had slid down. Even then, I couldn’t resist giving her a few extra licks.

“You like it down there do you, slut?” She reached down and grabbed my hair, holding me in place as she raised her ass further, pushing my face in deeper. “Oh, God”, she moaned. “I bet my asshole tastes better than your pussy.”

I continued to lick where she commanded until she pulled my hair and lowered her ass, settling my mouth on her clit, which I gently circled with my tongue.

“Suck me”, she said, raising her hips once again, pushing her clit into my mouth. I formed a tight seal around her with my mouth and proceeded to gently suck her swollen bud, all the while my tongue still circling it. She moaned with pleasure, her back arching as she did so, her hand squeezing her breast, her fingers pinching her nipple.

I wanted to explore the rest of her body, a work of art compared to mine. Younger, firmer, better proportioned. But my work between her legs wasn’t done. I continued to lick and suck as her thighs tightened against the sides of my head, her hips gyrating, rubbing her pussy in my face, desperate for more.

I struggled for breath as she held me down, my mouth full of her and my nose pushed deep into what little remained of her public hair. Still, I wasn’t going to stop. Miss commanded I pay tribute, so tribute I would pay. I knew she was getting close. Her moans had turned to heavy breathing, her taunts had stopped, the pleasure she was extracting from me superseding everything else.

As I continued to eat her out, I was acutely aware of the aches between my legs, as my juices slowly ran down my inner thigh, my pussy crying out for stimulation. I was desperate to slide my hand between my legs and touch myself as I ate out this superior woman, but they were still bound behind my back. Even if they were free, I never would have been allowed to put my pleasure above that of Miss. They doubtless would have been put to work, sliding inside both her pussy and ass, finger fucking both holes as my tongue continued its most vital of tasks.

But for now, I had only my mouth but it seemed to be enough. Her hips moved faster, her pussy rubbing against my face as her juices dribbled down my chin, short sharp movements, as she got closer to climax. I got light-headed as she demanded everything from me, her thighs tightening on my head as she came, moaning out loud, primal, guttural cries of pleasure, as she pulled my face in even closer. Still, I licked her swollen clit until finally, she went limp, her grip loosening on my hair, her thighs on my head. I moved my face away slightly and gulped in lungfuls of air, her taste still in my mouth, her scent in my nostrils. She tugged gently at my hair and I crawled onto the bed and over her body, her perfect skin covered in a thin film of sweat.

“I want to taste me”, she whispered as she brought her lips to mine. She moaned into me as her tongue slipped into my mouth, caressing mine, tasting the pussy I was now devoted to Once satisfied, she pushed me to the side and fell onto the mattress, between my Mistress and Master. “You must eat a lot of pussy”, she said, licking her lips.

“No, Miss”, I said. “That was my first time.”

“Clearly”, she said, “you’re a natural whore. Born to be my little fucktoy.” “Yes, Miss.”

She leaned in and kissed me again, as I felt Sir push his rock-hard cock into my hands.

“You’re not just her fucktoy”, he whispered, as I slowly rubbed his cock, getting him ready for round two.

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