~CW: Continued elements of dubcon/noncon and cuckolding. Please do not read if these topics bother you. Hope you continue to enjoy the story!~
Mia stirred to wakefulness on Friday morning, the fog of exhaustion still hanging heavily over her head. She briefly considered rolling over and drifting back to sleep when she hear the faint sounds of a woman moaning breathily in the room. Her eyes shot open, a burst of adrenaline coursing through her body and sharpening her mind. She looked over at Simon's bed only to find it empty, the sheets tossed back as though from a hasty exit. A quick scan of the room found him sitting at the desk, hunched over an audio player; the source of the moaning that had startled her. Mia's face flushed with embarrassment (and more than a little arousal) as she realized that the moans that had awakened her were her own, and that Simon was currently listening to the sounds of her encounter with Lydia the previous evening. She felt her arousal steadily grow as her mind flooded with erotic memories, and her hands slipped between her legs. Her eyes drifted closed once more as she relived her time with the dominant woman, and made sure to keep her movements subtle to avoid alerting Simon.
They had barely made it inside Lydia's hotel room when the other woman had pinned Mia to the wall and captured her lips with her own. She kissed her with a shocking desperation, a needful fervor that Mia returned with a husky moan. Soon both women's hands were caressing one another's bodies, squeezing breasts and asses, and savoring the moans that came from each other's throats. Lydia broke the kiss and moved her lips to Mia's neck, planting delicate kisses down its length and onto her shoulders. Mia gripped Lydia's hair, moaning as she squirmed under the oral assault.
She couldn't recall when it had happened exactly, so caught up in the heat of the moment was she, but suddenly Lydia had pinned her to the bed. She pushed her legs up into her chest, exposing her naked pussy to the air. Without any hesitation she'd dived in, lapping up Mia's sweet nectar from the source. She was like a woman dying of thirst in the desert that had suddenly found a fountain, so hungrily did she attack Mia's pussy with lips and tongue. Mia's mind shut down at the feel of Lydia's lips on her own, the sensation of being eaten out for the first time in over a month far more intense than she'd been prepared for. Lydia sucked at her clit, teasing it out from its hood before lavishing it with attention with her tongue.
"I can't believe you were walking around a place like this with no panties, you little slut," Lydia gasped as she came up for air a moment later, chin glistening with Mia's juices. Strings of the thick fluids connected the two, and Mia moaned lustily at the sight. Her hand nestled in Lydia's hair and pulled her forcefully back into her sloppy cunt, grinding herself desperately against the other woman's face. For her part, Lydia groaned with excitement, and continued to eagerly and diligently devour the delectable dish before her.
"N-not my fault," Mia moaned as Lydia's tongue explored her inner folds, lapping up the proof of her arousal. "Some guy stole them while his friend was fucking me!" Her head fell back onto the mattress and she bit down on her free hand to stop herself from screaming.
"That's so fucking hot, baby girl! Are you having fun being slutty?"
"Yes! God yes! I've needed this for so long!" And how long it had been. It was only just now occurring to her that these last few months of buildup had only been the latest in a lifelong string of sexual denial she had inflicted on herself. She loved this new version of herself, and she didn't want to stop. A part of her wondered if she could convince Simon to keep letting her play around after the weekend. Perhaps even after the baby was born. Mia moaned decadently at the thought of Simon waiting at home with the baby while she had her brains fucked out by a stranger and felt herself gush with excitement.
Lydia redoubled her efforts, seemingly keen on making Mia cum as quickly as possible. She attacked Mia's clit and even delved inside her with a ferocity that might have scared her if it didn't feel so good. And this time, she realized, there was no need to fear drawing attention when she came, and she could completely surrender herself to the pleasure. With one hand in Lydia's blonde tresses and the other squeezing her own breast, Mia cried out in ecstasy, screaming for more and pulling her lover's face into her core.
"Are you gonna cum for me, baby girl?"
"Yes Mommy! Yes, I'm gonna cum so hard for you! Please don't stop, I need it so bad!"
Mia felt her vision turn white as Lydia's tongue delved deeper inside her and teased her g-spot while her fingers went to town on her throbbing clit. The dual sensation proved to be too much for Mia and she could feel a tremendous orgasm about to crash into her.
"H-how are you doing that?! How is your tongue so long?!?!" Mia screamed in agonized ecstasy as the pleasure finally overwhelmed her and the climax Lydia had been building up inside her ripped through her body. She cried out wordlessly into the room, fingers gripped tightly in Lydia's hair, legs twitching against her chest as she convulsed on the mattress. When was the last time that she had cum on a bed? When she could throw her head back as the feeling overtook her without fear of pain? As she thrashed under Lydia's continued assault, unable to form the words to beg her for mercy, Mia felt her vision going dark around the edges. She was unable to breath, but still Lydia continued. She couldn't come down from the orgasm, instead riding the overwhelming sensations well beyond the point it would normally stop. To the point that it was exquisitely painful, the overstimulation blending with the pleasurable waves of her climax.
Mia's eyes started to roll back in her head, and she feared for a moment that she would black out. She could feel something building in her core that she couldn't understand, like another orgasm was about to hit her even when the first had never stopped. It frightened and excited her in equal measure and her voice raised on octave as she careened towards the edge, completely out of control and at the mercy of Lydia's tongue.
"W-what's happening?!" she could barely choke out the words, sucking in air to fill her aching lungs. The sensations finally crashed over her and the dam broke, another wave of mind numbingly intense pleasure washing over body and sending her into another bout of screaming and thrashing on the mattress. Mia felt like her mind was melting under the relentless pleasure of Lydia's mouth. She felt the pressure between her legs release suddenly, and with it all the tension in her body, all at once. Something shot out of her, and Lydia's lips sealed around her pussy, thirstily sucking up the juices that she was squirting. It suddenly dawned on Mia that Lydia had made her squirt for the first time in her life, and was even now dragging that sensation out and drinking deep of the fruits of her labor. Mia's mind shattered, explosions of color going off like fireworks as her orgasm continued unabated, far beyond anything that she'd ever experienced before. By the time Lydia finally released her, Mia had collapsed limply on the bed, eyes glazed and breathing shallow.
"Did you like that, baby girl?" Lydia's voice was smug, and Mia wanted nothing more than to sing her praises. But all that she could muster was a whimper and a nod, unable to form words in the wake of the overwhelming pleasure that she had been gifted. She lay there, twitching in the afterglow as she sought to catch her breath and return to control of her body. "Anyone ever make you do that before?" Mia shook her head, much to Lydia's delight. "Oooh, so I managed to steal a first, huh? I wonder if there are any others that I can snag from your husband."
The words hung in the air for a moment before they registered and Mia looked at her in confusion.
"I never said I was married." She hadn't been able to mask the trepidation in her voice, but even her nervousness seemed to add to her arousal in her current state. Lydia's laugh sent tingles running up and down her spine, and she had to fight the urge to leap into the other woman's arms.
"If you don't want people to know you're married, maybe don't wear a wedding ring, sweetheart."
