Lisa's POV:

When the belt struck her ass Lisa gritted her teeth. The stinging heat left behind, and the red mark growing on her left cheek worried her slightly, what if Richard found it? But as she felt the belt crack again and find a home on her other cheek, which had been slightly neglected, Lisa forgot her worries once more. The smile painted across her face was a hard one to get rid off, as she stayed on all fours, pushing her ass up into the air, whimpering softly as she swayed her hips.

"Don't be too nice, you know I can take it." the words came out as a moan, and in response the woman towering over her, naked except for the strap-on dildo she wore, spanked her again.

"Oh I know you can handle it slut, I just need to hear you begging for it..." Lisa looked over her shoulder and saw how her lover put the belt down on the bed. Seemingly careless about the damage she had just done, the woman began roughly groping her behind. With both hands she squeezed her ass, as her lips curled into a devilish grin, and spread her cheeks to reveal a pussy wordlessly begging for more. Lisa pressed her hips back as her lover dove down to eat her out, grinding her clit against her tongue, her wetness spreading on her lips. It had taken Richard far too long to leave for his 'hang-out at the bar'. Lisa had waived him off with some lame excuse about going to visit her parents, Richard never cared to discus them anyway. When he was gone Lisa had sat waiting impatiently for her lovers go ahead to come over to her place and had hurried when she did, she loved taking her time with her.

It had been almost six months since she had been approached by her lover, meeting her outside of her office. Her intentions at first were very unclear, especially after she had introduced herself and Lisa remembered who she was. She had no clue that Amy knew her, let alone knew where she worked. But there she stood, her tall stature had amazed Lisa at first, standing nearly six foot two, Amy towered over her as very few women had ever done. Her lithe frame and fiery red hair granted her a fierce disposition, Lisa had been completely awestruck by her. Though quickly she had found out that the wife of her husbands favorite colleague had not come to her to make pleasant conversation. Instead she came to reveal a secret that Lisa had been hard pressed to be surprised by... Richard had been cheating on her with Jean. Perhaps she had always known, maybe she had just decided that it'd be easier not to confront him about it. But with Amy's hands gripping her thighs, her thumb pressing on the buttplug she had slid inside of her, whilst the strap-on she wore worked her ever closer to another orgasm, Lisa had a hard time caring at all.

"Take it slut, take that fucking dick!" After Amy had eaten her out she had moved up to slide her dildo inside of Lisa's wet pussy, who had been glad to finally be filled up by her again. The first time they hooked up it had taken quite a lot of convincing on Amy's part, who initially was only out to get **** on both their partners. But Lisa had been ****, she had never been with a woman before, though she had fantasized about it plenty and without a doubt she cursed her husbands infidelity, still she felt as though she loved him. Amy too confessed to still love Jean and it ended up being these confusing feelings, which Amy and Lisa seemed to be the only people in the world to share, that had brought them closer together. Every time they talked and plotted about what to do they seemed to get a little closer still and before long, Lisa's walls began coming down. Now she couldn't even imagine not wanting to hook up with Amy, her lover, she hadn't had this much mind blowing sex since she and Richard were in their twenties...

"Turn around, I need to see that pretty face while you cum for me." Lisa loved the way Amy would speak to her when they hooked up. She was rough, determined and seemed never to tire. Perhaps it was because Amy was a few years younger than her, though even when she had been thirty herself, some twelve years ago, Lisa had hardly been as virile as Amy was. Lisa felt her lover's cock slide out of her pussy and missed its presence immediately. Sweat trickled down her forehead as she turned over carefully onto her back, wincing slightly when her bottom came in contact with the mattress.

"Is this how you want me, mistress?" Lisa whispered, pulling her legs back as she stared at Amy, who pinched her nipples in between her fingers.

"Mmm, you're such a good slut for me baby, tell me, are you ready to get that pretty little butthole used?" Lisa could only nod nervously in response, Amy had taken her ass a few times before, something that even Richard hadn't been allowed to do, but today she had chosen a dildo about the same size as her husbands cock and Lisa was worried that it might just be a bit too big for her. Amy must've read the worry on her face and leant her tall body over her, planting a series of small kisses on her cheeks and lips. "Don't worry baby, I'll go slow." Her words reassured her slightly, as Lisa pulled her legs back as far as they could go and felt how Amy kissed her body all the way down, until her face was in between her legs again. Her red hair had been tied back in a tight braid, revealing Amy's high cheekbones and the freckles scattered across the bridge of her nose. Lisa was solely focused on her green eyes, who seemed to stare into her soul, as Amy kissed around her butthole and bit down on the end of her buttplug. Slowly, without breaking eye contact, Amy pulled on the buttplug with her teeth, her thumb drawing small circles on Lisa's swollen clit. She felt the walls of her ass stretch out as the plug got closer and closer to sliding out of her. It was one of the strangest, yet most delightful feelings she had ever felt. Suddenly, with a small pop, the plug squeezed out of her ass and Amy's face shone with a small smile, whilst she held the buttplug in her mouth. Giggling she took it out and put it aside, dropping her face down again and softly pushing two fingers into Lisa stretched out hole. "That's my good girl, God I love these pretty holes so much!" Lisa blushed at Amy's compliments and giggled too as her tongue explored her holes excitedly.

"Please Mistress, we don't have much time. I need you to fuck me so bad." Sometimes Lisa couldn't believe what a slut she could be for her lover, but Amy just seemed to have a way of turning her into the most needy and depraved version of herself. Amy spanked her ass with the palm of her hand, sat up and slapped her strap-on against Lisa's clit.

"Aww, do you really need it that bad slut?" Relentlessly Amy groped Lisa's body, just the way she knew she liked. "Well okay then, since you asked so nicely..."