Lesbian Cuckolding

I answered the door in a tightly-fitting snake print mini-dress and knee-length black leather boots, and greeted the good-looking couple that stood behind the door, beckoning them into my Lair. Melissa had shoulder length brown hair, green eyes and gorgeous plump lips, which she flirtatiously puckered. Her figure was splendidly adorned in a gold wrapover dress, and I could see a hint of a Honey Birdette push-up bra beneath, which emphasised her fabulous breasts. My eyes were drawn to her, rather than the submissive man, Chris, who accompanied her. But after all, it was Melissa who called the shots in their relationship, and it was she who had put her husband in chastity today. And in chastity he was going to stay while I began to derive his beautiful wife right in front of his eyes.

“You can stand in the corner,” I announced. “Be grateful that I’ll let you watch. But you must strip naked first.” Chris obediently took off every item he was wearing, with one crucial exception. The pink chastity cage he was wearing stayed on. I could see that he was already hard, and the cage was looking very tight on him already.

I beckoned Melissa over to my bed, where we sat on the black satin sheets and chatted about her keeping Chris in chastity. She showed me her key, which lay tantalisingly dangling from a chain and positioned in her cleavage, but I was more interested in what was on either side of it. I began to kiss her as my hands wandered down to those amazing breasts, stroking both of them and feeling her nipples harden. We were both lost in the moment, our tongues meeting, the movement of our bodies pressed against each other so visceral that we almost forgot about the pathetic figure in the corner of the room, who was shuffling from one foot to the other as if to placate himself.

“Stand still!” I bellowed at Chris. He immediately stood up straight, legs together, seemingly pleased that we’d even bothered to pay any attention to him. Melissa smiled at me and winked, her eyes on the floor in front of Chris, nudging me to look. There was a sizeable pool of precum gathering at his feet! We both sniggered, but really had better things to do know, like getting to know each other’s bodies. Back to kissing those lovely lips again while I felt for the clasp fastening her wrapover dress. It popped opened and her dress fell to the floor, as my jaw dropped in a similar direction at her gorgeous body, only in lingerie and stockings now.

I knew I just had to be in my underwear too, so I guided Melissa’s hands round to my dress zipper, and slid out of it as the zip slowly and carefully unfastened, revealing my black leather set. Feeling incredibly aroused, I pushed Melissa down onto my bed and climbed on top of her, kissing her at first, gently biting her lower lip, then tracing my tongue down to her chin, neck, décolletage and finally, her cleavage. Ignoring the key but paying a cursory glance to the drooling Chris in the corner, I wrapped my arms around Melissa and felt for her bra clasp at the back. It came off with ease as her breasts now popped out of their cups and I could now appreciate fully, and by appreciate fully, I mean burying my face in her cleavage playfully and sucking on her juicy nipples until she moaned, a sure sign that she was getting very wet.

In the meantime, the pool of cum below Chris was getting bigger, and there was a very long string of cum dangling from his cage, which now looked supremely tight and uncomfortable on him. But at least he was still, even if his tongue was hanging out of his mouth, practically salivating at the delicious sight in front of him. Time to ramp things up a bit to make Chris really struggle! My tongue travelled all the way down to Melissa’s stomach, where I licked around where the top of her panties met her skin. I looked up into her eyes as my fingers went inside her panties then pulled them down to reveal a neat, shaved pussy with a succulent pink clitoris that I couldn’t wait to tease with my tongue.

With two of my fingers inside her, I felt how soaking wet Melissa was, perhaps even as wet as the cuckolded husband in the corner. Chris was trembling just as much as his wife was, but with frustration rather than the deep pleasure and satisfaction I was giving her. My tongue got to work on that throbbing clit, exploring it and discovering what kind of motions and techniques really made Melissa moan. Between those beautiful thighs I fingered that pussy and tongued that clit under she shuddered to an orgasm that must have been the envy of Chris. Cue an evil smirk in his direction. But the fun was only beginning! I mounted Melissa’s face and rode her inviting mouth, feeling her lips and tongue everywhere I wanted them. “Make me cum hard,” was my only instruction as I looked into her eyes down there between my thighs where she looked like she was enjoying the taste of my pussy. The whole scene turned me on so much: making out with this beauty while her husband was made to watch, and his visible desperation of not being able to touch either of us or even get close. I came to a huge orgasm that the cuckoldress felt on her lips, which she licked lasciviously while looking Chris straight in the eye as I dismounted.

The pool below Chris was reaching lake proportions as Melissa beckoned me over to him for some teasing. We both assembled, flanking him on either side and giggling as we stroked his balls, making that precum ooze all the more. “Mistress, may I be released?” he pleaded. But the plea fell upon deaf ears as we provoked him further.

“We’ve had a wonderful time together,” Melissa said, putting on her dress once more, “But you’ve got one more job to do before we leave.” I pushed Chris down onto the floor and made sure his face was down in the puddle he’d made. It was clean-up time. He industriously lapped away at the cum puddle until there was nothing left. only then was he allowed to put his clothes  back on. But definitely no orgasms.

“I can’t wait for round two,” I said winking at Melissa just before she left the Lair with her cuckolded husband, “My Bull is coming over to fuck both of us while you watch…and there’ll be a different kind of clean-up required then.”