Fucking Becca; Part 2

Becca’s moans were muffled as she buried her lips against Gemma’s pretty pussy. Your girlfriend practically had the other woman in a leg lock, and that left Becca completely **** to whatever you wanted to do to her upturned ass in your lap.

The spanking was part of the ‘scene.’ The ‘punishment’ that Gemma had concocted.

It also happened to be a lot of fun.

Becca’s ass slowly started to heat up and turn red as you layered different strengths of spankings across her jiggling cheeks. The hard ones obviously got the most fun physical and auditory reactions - her grunts and moans were delightful. But you also had fun playing her butt like a pair of bongos, getting so into it that you made Gemma laugh.

Then of course there was the non-spanking stuff. Grabbing her ass cheeks and massaging them, feeling the heat of the blood rushing around. It was delectably pliable, which you’d already known from your teasing gropes, but also proved to be that perfect soft-firm sort of feeling. Her moans were softer, almost whimpers, as you massaged her ass and dragged your fingernails across the warmest spots. You let your hands roam down to her thighs, which she spread for you a bit more, and then back up to her ass and spread her cheeks. Her pussy was already wet, peeking at you from the apex of her thighs, two perfect little lips pointing like arrows to her fuck hole. And her asshole looked utterly fuckable. As you watched, her ass lewdly spread, she either realised what was going on and got nervous, or exhibitionist, as her ass flexed and winked at you a little.

You let her cheeks go and went back to spanking her for a bit, but slowly started adding more sexual touches. One hand trailing fingers across her inner thighs, and then teasing her pussy lips, as you spanked her with the other. Then you spread her cheeks again and she moaned, spreading her leg wider, giving you an even better look. Your two fingers delved between her pussy lips, getting slick, and then started to press into her cunt.

“Fuck, Becca-slut,” Gemma groaned. Her head was thrown back as she looked up at the ceiling. “Eat my pussy just like that. God, fuck! Taste it. Taste it like I know you’ve wanted to for months.”

“Mmmf!” Becca hummed, seemingly in complete agreement.

The play continued as you started to finger Becca as your primary action instead of as a secondary. Then you started to tease the middle finger of your other hand at her butthole, feeling her anal ring contract and flex against the pad of your finger.

It really didn’t take that much pressure for the tip to press in. Then a little more to dip in to the first knuckle.

“Uuungh,” Becca moaned, her ass clamping around your finger and her pussy rippling for a moment as her core muscles fluttered, her first orgasm of the night working through here.

“Good giiirl,” Gemma crooned. Then she acted against that sentiment and took a handful of Becca’s hair in the front and pulled her down harder against her pussy, grinding herself against Becca’s chin, lips and nose. “Don’t fucking stop now, Becca-slut. I’m getting close, watching my boyfriend toy around with your holes.”

There hadn’t been a specific ‘plan’ per se of what you would be doing at this point, but you were definitely a fan of the results. Becca really did feel like a little plaything to you for the moment, and you were playing her like an instrument. You teased her mercilessly, working your fingers in her and then taking them away, and then swapping to spanking her again.

You also got to watch Gemma working towards her orgasm, sometimes grinning at you madly as she watched you, sometimes staring holes into Becca’s eyes as she made eye contact with the woman tonguing her pussy. It wasn’t hard for you to track as she got closer and closer to her orgasm, groaning encouragement to Becca until finally, she started on the path to her first proper orgasm.

That was when you went to work on Becca hard, slamming two fingers deep into her pussy and finger fucking her hard and fast. At the same time, you wormed a second finger into her ass, just up to the first knuckle that the original one, but you used the double-fingers to tug and stretch on her anal ring.

Becca’s muffled, wordless howls were a harmony with Gemma’s crooning moans. Their orgasms may not have been simultaneous, but they were close enough that you got to listen to them both reach their peaks within moments and then slowly work Becca down from hers as Gemma eased the grip of her thighs from the other woman's ears.

Once they were both mostly down, you slowly pulled your fingers from Becca’s holes and massaged her meaty buttcheeks again.

“Fuck,” Gemma panted, scooting back from Becca.

“Holy shit,” Becca sighed, trying to catch her breath.

Gemma shook her head like she was trying to wake herself up, then cleared her throat and rolled to the side of the bed, getting up. “Come on, Becca-slut,” she said, grabbing Becca’s ankle and giving her a tug. “Shower time. We need to make sure that ass of yours is ready to get stretched on John’s cock. Deep and wide.”

Becca gave you a look that said she was starting to feel like maybe she’d gotten in over her head. She’d heard you and Gemma have sex before, and even your regular threesomes with Sabrina, but she’d never really understood how… personal, and intimate, and energetic your fucking was.

“Yes, Mistress Gemma,” Becca finally said, getting up from the bed and letting herself be pulled towards the door. Her ass was bright pink now after all the spankings and a couple beads of her juices were sliding down her thighs. “Let’s get my holes ready for the Master’s cock.”

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