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There were pros and cons to being a wealthy businesswoman.
The biggest pro was, of course, being wealthy. Having one successful business offered some pretty great revenue, and having multiple successful businesses was an even greater revenue stream. Getting into electronics at a young age, plying the market, and building up a commercial empire with its own steady supply chain – it was a golden cash-cow, and opened many doors in life that most people would never even knew existed.
The biggest con was, accordingly, the crushing loneliness of it all. Building up a business empire was great if you wanted power and money, but terrible for making personal connections. People in the workplace were tools, or allies, but never really friends. Competitors were common. Interpersonal strife was rife. Stress was omnipresent, and that made it difficult to find other people to any real or serious degree.
And that was the exact reason why Raiden Mei was so damned lonely.
She was thirty-six years old. She had spent every day since university vying for, obtaining, and then running, and successful businesses – plural. She had spent sixteen straight years building it up block by block, handling every aspect of everything to a degree that was compulsive and obsessive. In many ways, her hard work ethic and head-down attitude had made her ‘win big’ in life: she had power, she had connections, and she had money.
And she was miserably lonely. Her money was great, and her power was respected. But, she had no personal connections to lean on and no friends whom she could just call up and ask, ‘hey, want to get a drink tonight?’.
That was why she was at a bar, alone, sitting at the counter with a drink in her hand. She had no one to call up and ask them if they wanted to hang out, so she hung out alone and drank herself tipsy instead. She could drown out her loneliness with a good cup of something sharp and strong. She could do it by herself at home if she wanted to, but she was intelligent enough to compartmentalize her various habits: she didn't need to start turning them into bad vices.
Though, the ‘bar’ was really something more like a club. Her usual jaunt was closed down for the day for some reason or other, and that caused her to drift over to the next nearest joint. This place was a bit louder, a bit more ‘happening’, with an overall crowd younger than her by a good ten years. Late teens, young adults, late adults, but very few in the ‘I should be married with kids’ category.
As if you’d be good with kids, Mei thought to herself with a half-wry smirk. She sipped her drink and nursed it. She did not drink pestiferously. She was always careful with her alcohol.
Despite Raiden Mei’s age, she knew that she didn’t look all too different from the others around her. Though older, her Asian face had a sort of ageless quality to it. round cheeks, high cheekbones, and brilliant purple eyes, matching the deep purple of her hair. Her face was strong and firm, and many people had called her handsome instead of beautiful. She didn’t really understand the difference, but people always seemed to enjoy it.
She kept in serious shape, because self-care was the only thing she had in her life that wasn’t work. She had a home gym she used regularly and several memberships she enjoyed sporadically. Her chest was large, her body was firm, and her figure was excellent. Between her tight jeans and her high-necked, sleeveless top, she looked both fashionable and muscular at the same time: powerful biceps on display and the line of her abs just about visible under the clinging fabric.
She knew that she was attractive. At one point in her life, she’d used that to distract herself from her loneliness by enjoying plentiful hookups. Flings with random women had been entertaining enough, but even that grew passionless. Nowadays, Mei did not actively pursue anything. If it happened, it happened. She didn’t have to try, she did not have to chase, and she, instead, sat there and drank her loneliness away.
She was an island of isolation at the busy barside. There were lots of people there tonight, and the younger clientele were certainly a lot more rambunctious too. There was lots of talking, plenty of laughing, people were jostling and flirting and dancing on the club floor; it was a lot. Mei, in a way, felt she was almost living vicariously through the groups around her.
Mei could see the will they/won’t they between a guy and a girl at the other end of the bar, both staring into one another’s eyes. She could see the way that one girl was clearly flirting with another chick who was probably way too straight for that sort of thing, yet trying anyway. There was a couple of girls who looked very similar – sisters, maybe – grinding down on one guy on the dance floor, which was either a dream for him or a nightmare for someone’s parents.
Groups of students celebrating something in the corner. A birthday, or something, to the other end. A pouting girl drowning her sorrows in a drink, too; maybe that was a case of a broken heart. Mei did not know. She just enjoyed these little aspects of other people’s lives. She did not have any of that. She had never gone out to celebrate her birthday at a bar, or really even spent time dirty dancing under club lights; most of her youth had been spent with her head down and her pen up.
Mei ran her eyes over the teeming throngs of people. She caught eyes here and there, a few winks, a few appreciative glances. Mei appreciated them, but did not act out on anything. She was too tired and too jaded to really care about going out there and trying. She knew she was hot, she understood that she got attention, and even if she was always happy to get laid, she just didn’t have the care to try and play the field.
Instead, she drank. Another up, down to the base. It burned on the way down and filled her with a pleasant buzz. It was not top-shelf stuff in a place such as this, but she didn’t really care. If she was getting drunk, did the quality of the alcohol even matter? She had good bottles in her cabinet at home if she actually wanted quality.
Not like I’m going to waste a good aged whiskey just to get sloshed, she thought with amusement. She twirled her cup in her fingers. She had about a sip left. Humming to herself, she panned her lazy, purple eyes around the club, playing ‘people watching’ in her head. Imagining what brought them there, what their jobs were or their degrees were for, pairing up couples to see who would get laid and who would not – her only source of entertainment right then.
Her eyes continued to pan. She brought her cup up to her lips to drink down the very rest, but it was a slow, languid gesture; she was in no rush. She trailed along and found her eyes catching on a head of white hair. Pure white, messy in style and fashion, but distinctly white. For a moment, she paused, wondering if she was looking at some grandma; it was not, it belonged to a young woman talking to a man with animated excitement.
Dyed? She wondered, glass poised to her mouth. Or natural? Maybe natural. I mean, I’ve got purple, that chick has red, that dude’s got blue…
She was about to sip when her mind made another quick realization: the girl wasn’t talking to the man, she was arguing.
She was in an animated discussion with not just the one man, but three of them. Three guys crowded around the girl’s table. Their ages were hard to define, but mid-to-late twenties. They looked like the usual club-going sort; fuckboys, if Mei was being unkind. They were clearly posturing to the woman, trying to chat her up or talk her into something. A drink, maybe, or a dance, or who knew what else – Mei was too far away to notice.
What she did notice was the girl rise up and start to walk away, clearly annoyed by the interaction. She saw, then, one of the guys snap his hand out to grab her by the wrist and drag the girl back an inch. The girl’s lips parted in what might have been a gasp, but Mei was too far away to hear. She did notice the girl look around in a flustered panic, or perhaps just annoyance. Around her were a bunch of other college-aged women, all of whom noticed but none of which would rise to intervene.
College girls weren’t going to throw a punch, frankly.
Mei was.
She lifted herself to her feet on autopilot. The last thing that someone of her stature wanted to do was make a scene, but she had morals. Mei was not a nice or friendly woman at the best of times, but neither was she an ignorant asshole. If a girl was in trouble, they deserved help, plain and simple. If no one else was going to lift a finger, then she would.
It took ten hurried steps, and a bit of pushing around, to reach the altercation.
“I’m not –“ the white-haired girl was saying, evidently in the process of a sentence Mei had not heard.
“Shit, we’re not asking for nothing,” said one of the fuckboys. “We just want to hang for a bit, what's the big deal?”
“Yeah, what’re you so uptight for?” Asked Fuckboy Number Two. “Chill, babe.”
“I’m not your babe,” said White-Hair.
Mei arrived. She swept her forearm out and clamped her hand down on Fuckboy One’s wrist, prompting him to break his grip on White-Hair’s arm. “Hey there. Why don’t you leave the girl alone and go get a drink?”
Fuckboy One glared at her. “Who the hell are you?”
“Yeah, lay off, lady,” said the third fuckboy of the group. Then, he looked her up and down appreciatively. “Unless you want to chill with us, that’s cool.”
“You don’t swing this way,’ Mei told him, deadpan. She looked them all over firmly. She was just as tall as they were, which probably confused them; she stood at six-foot-one, and the tallest of them was six-two. The others were a bit shorter. “Stop fooling around and back off.”
Fuckboy One fought his arm out of her grip and sneered at her. “Hey, fuck you.”
“You’re drunk,” she told him. She smelled the alcohol on his breath. “Get lost before-“
He threw a punch at her. Mei had not been expecting it, and she barely turned her head aside. She still got the full brunt of it across her cheek, causing her to grimace and huff. Thankfully, it was not a hard blow, and she’d had worse in her life. It did cause a ripple of panic to spread through the crowd around her, but that hardly mattered to Mei anymore.
The act of violence made her blood burn hot. Frankly, she was a bit too happy to grab the man by the arm and twist it around, bending it painfully; the half-drunk guy hissed. Mei, thankfully, had spent her time doing more than mere workouts. She’d taken three different martial arts courses in her life and mastered each one before moving on. She knew how to twist an arm, how to force a guy around, and how to knock them to the ground.
It was easier when they had clearly been drinking too much, too.
The first guy hit the ground in an unruly heap. The second was already coming at her with foam at his mouth, clearly wanting revenge. He threw a few wild punches at her, and she could not back up without hitting the crowd or the tables. She kept her arms up instead and did her best to absorb it. One, two – and opening. She hit him in the midsection, hard. She followed it up with a knee, hitting him down low. He was too tipsy for something like this, and when her elbow snapped his head back, he also fell back.
Mei turned for the last guy, who she had expected to mog her at the same time as the other one. But, when she looked over at him, she saw him on the ground with a knee on the back of his shoulders and his arms twisted behind him. The white-haired girl was on top of him, seemingly having pinned him down. Mei was, quite frankly, surprised. The girl didn’t look all that big or strong, so this was quite unexpected.
She did not have time to say that. The club’s bouncer arrived just in time to see the aftermath:
two guys down for the count, both grunting and fuming on the floor; a third pinned thoroughly beneath a girl that seemed too small for it. They all certainly would have kept fighting if they had the chance, but now, they didn’t.
“They threw the first punch,” Mei said in her defence, hands raised up. “I just finished what they started.”
The bouncer seemed to accept that as a fact and let them be. He called over some help and began to drag the three guys off to their untimely and embarrassing fate. It left Mei there to awkwardly rub her cheek and wonder why she’d just gotten into a fist fight with three drunk fuckboys.
One drink in and you’re pathetic, she told herself scornfully.
“Thanks for the help,” White-Hair quipped. “I definitely wouldn’t have been able to handle all three of them!”
Mei turned to get a look at White-Hair properly. “It’s –“
Holy fuck, her mind thought. There was beautiful, and then there was fucking dropdead gorgeous – and this girl could only ever fit in that latter category. Her hair was a long, messy white, and her eyes were a bright, almost crystalline blue. Her face was fair and round, with dainty cheekbones and a narrow chin complemented by beautifully soft-looking lips. She was easily one of the most beautiful girls that Mei had ever seen, and she’d seen many.
She was short, too, easily a full head shorter than Mei – she towered over the girl. But, despite her shortness, her body did not at all lack in curvature. Her white top was way too tight around her bust, which was easily the same size as Mei’s, if not larger. She could see the outline of the woman’s bra through her clothes, that was how tight it was – and the low neckline definitely didn’t help. The swathe of cleavage that Mei could see was so tantalizing it made her throat go thick.
The girl didn’t even have real pants on. She was wearing tights,or yoga pants, or something of the sort, with a thick waistband. It looked painted onto her lower body, showing off the full extent of her amazing legs, curvy hips, and an ass that Mei was sure would give other people envy. In a way, it was no wonder three guys had been hitting on her so aggressively: the girl was a bombshell.
“Something got your tongue?” White-Hair teased, her eyes twinkling with mirth.
Realizing she’d not said anything for a half of a minute, Mei flushed and cleared her throat. “Sorry. Sorry. It’s no problem, that’s – that’s it.”
The stranger laughed friendly-like. “I don’t mind. A girl that takes a punch for me deserves to check me out, that’s how I see it.”
“I…” Mei awkwardly worked her tongue around in her mouth, unsure of how to respond to something quite like that. “…Thanks. But I didn’t do it for, uhm, that.”
“I know,” said the girl, still friendly and seemingly unphased. “Does it hurt?”
Mei blinked. “pardon?”
“Your cheek, where he hit –“
“Oh! Oh, no, it’s not – it’s nothing,” Mei assured. “I’ve had worse.”
“I’m glad,” said the girl. “I don’t want your handsome face getting all busted up over me.”
…Okay, she’s totally flirting with me, Mei realized. She could be pretty slow about stuff like this, but it was clear that was not an innocent line. Mei found herself a bit on the back foot. She was an experienced older woman and this girl looked way younger than her, but she was not quite sure how to approach this. “…It’s nothing I can’t get over with a drink. How about you?”
“Me?”
“Would you like a drink? It’ll calm your nerves,” Mei said fluidly. True or not, it felt like the right way to say it. “My treat.”
The girl beamed. “Sounds great.”
“Wonderful,” Mei said a bit awkwardly. One the one hand, propriety told her not to engage with a girl that was so much younger than her. On the other hand, this girl was seriously beautiful, and even Mei was struggling to be ‘normal and proper’ around her. “My name is Mei, by the way.”
“Mei?” White-Hair rolled the name around in her mouth for a moment while following Mei back to the bar. “Short and sweet, I like it.”
“And yours?” Mei inquired as they got up to the barside. She settled onto her abandoned seat; her drink was now gone, perhaps collected by the bartender. She expected her new companion to hop up beside her, but instead, she leaned over the front of the bar – and that did particularly unholy things to Mei’s heartrate.
It should actually be illegal for this babe to bend over, Mei groaned in her head, because this girl was way too damned hot. Her yoga pants were painted on, and her ass was so fantastic that it was frankly ridiculous. It was easily one of the best asses that Mei had ever seen, and it really did make her throat go thick.
“Kiana,” said the beauty. “Thanks for saving me, Mei.”
Mei ran her tongue over her lips and flagged the bartender down. “Another for me, same as before… and whatever the lady wants.”
Kiana hummed for a moment, then ordered something lighter and sweeter. Still very much alcoholic, but a drink that seemed much more fitting for the beauty than the hard drinks Mei favoured. She didn’t mind one way or the other. Mei was rich enough to afford any drink there, ad this girl as hot enough to drain her wallet.
“…I didn’t do much saving,” said Mei after a quick moment, unwilling to let the conversation thread fade away. “You pinned that guy down before I even noticed it.”
Kiana beamed with shiny white teeth. She leaned into the bar with her elbows, and had her chin plopped into her hands. She looked cute, perky, and teasing all at the same time. She had to know the kind of show he was putting on, and Mei savoured it with her eyes. Even if the girl was only in it for an easy drink and a few free rounds, Mei couldn’t be disappointed with the view.
“Thanks! Honestly though, it was my first time doing that – er, in real life, I mean,” Kiana said in a rolling, giggly voice.
“In real life?” Mei raised an eyebrow. “As opposed to… not real life?”
Kiana worked her mouth around, then giggled. “Geez, that’s such a dad joke. Welt would be laughing at you right now.”
Mei did not know who that was, but shrugged and chuckled along with it anyhow. “I’m probably old enough for dad jokes, I’ll have you know.”
Kiana blinked, and that caused Mei to flinch. She realized that was probably a dumb thing to say, but it had just rolled off the tongue.
“How old are you?” Kiana asked innocently.
Mei hesitated, wondering if she should lie. But, that thought barely hooked in her mind before she dismissed it violently. She was not a liar, no matter what. “Thirty-six.”
“Oh! Wow,” Kiana gushed. “You look so good for – like, I thought you were like, thirty at best!”
“Thanks, I guess,” Mei said a bit awkwardly. She rubbed at her hair and brushed it back. She was not nervous, but self-conscious about it. “Probably old enough to be a dad to a few people here.”
Kiana's eyes glinted. “I guess I can call you daddy now, huh?”
Mei was saved from choking to death on her spit by the bartender’s reappearance with their drinks. She was, instead, able to choke back a gulp of alcohol, and let the burning rush soothe her. The last thing she expected to hear Kiana say was something like that, and though Mei was not sexually awkward in the least, it definitely caught her by surprise.
Kiana also took a drink before saying, “I’m only twenty-two.”
Shit, talk about an age gap, Mei thought. I’ve got fourteen years on her.
“You’re young,” she mused aloud.
“But an adult,” Kiana said, as if she was making a point of it. Smiling, she finally hopped up onto the chair beside Mei, her entire body rolling and undulating beautifully. “but, for the record, I meant ‘not at practice’.”
Mei blinked in confusion. “Beg your pardon?”
“When I said I’ve never pinned a guy in real life – I meant, like, when I’m not at the gym,” said Kiana with a smile and a grin. “I’m studying to be an officer. Police officer, I mean, a cop –“
“Oh, oh,” Mei said, and suddenly everything came into a sharper focus. “That makes sense, no, that definitely explains it.”
“Yeah! It’s the kind of thing they teach you, you know, how to pin a guy down – especially one that’s, you know, bigger than me,” Kiana said in a giggling, easygoing rush of words. She had a way of talking that was excited and youthful, cute and flirty, but still undeniably intelligent. The girl looked like a bit of a mess overall, her brains perhaps a bit scrambled, but with a good head on her shoulders. “It was nice putting it into practice, that sort of thing.”
Mei ran her tongue over her teeth and leaned in a bit. “Did they teach you how to handle three guys at once?”
Kiana laughed and rubbed the back of her head. “Nope! Yeah, no, it would have, uh, sucked. So, thanks for the save, again.”
“The bouncer would have stepped in,” Mei dismissed on instinct.
“But you did first,” Kiana said with a wink.
Mei licked her lips. “Yeah. Well, I couldn’t let those three fuckboys ruin your night.”
Kiana burst out laughing. “Yeah, they really were just fuckboys, weren’t they? It’s always the same thing with them too, it’s always like, ‘Let’s have some fun, let’s chill, it’ll be great’, like dude, do you even know what having fun means?”
The outburst caused Mei to grin. Kiana had an infectious energy that Mei was sorely lacking in her life, it seemed. “They all have the same lines, and they’re all shit. I’m sorry that you have to deal with that.”
“Yeah, but I bet you don’t have to deal with that stuff,” Kiana pointed out, and they both knew what she meant. Mei’s pants were more than tight enough to insinuate what she was packing, and any idiot who wasn’t drunk would know it, too.
“Oh, you’d be surprised how many idiots there are out there,” Mei snorted. “Their eyes never make it off my chest.”
Kiana giggled. “It is a really nice chest.”
Again, Mei faltered. The younger woman was almost laying it on a bit too hard, wasn’t she? But Mei didn’t really know. He used to have hookups all the time, but those were easy flings that she never really tried hard to get. She’d never go out flirting at a bar with chicks, and certainly not those who were much younger than her. Maybe, things had just changed with the new generation of college girls.
“I don’t even know what to say to that,” Mei confessed. “Thanks?”
“If I’m making you feel awkward…” Kiana hummed, her voice low and throaty.
“No, no, just – it’s nice,” Mei rushed to say. She busied herself with another sip. “I’m not used to hot, younger girls flirting with me.”
“Oh,” Kiana asked innocently, her lashes fluttering far too fast for good thought. “You think I’m hot?”
“You’re gorgeous,” Mei confessed. “but I didn’t invite you for a drink just because of that.”
Kiana flicked her tongue over her lips. “Most people only do that when they’re trying to get in my pants, you know.”
Mei flushed a bit more and coughed lightly. “I’m not…”
“You’re not?” Kiana asked with a tilt to her head. the way that she put her chin into her hand was innocent, yet drove Mei crazy. It wasn't even really seductive, it was goofy and silly more than it was some vixen’s seduction, but it hit Mei in all the right spots.
Mei worked her jaw around in a fluster, then sighed. “You’re really confident, huh?”
Kiana laughed a bit. “Yup! Though my teachers say I’m way too overconfident, but like, how can you get anything you want if you don’t, you know, go for it?”
“You’re not wrong,” Mei agreed. She did think there was a line between confidence and overconfidence, and this girl radiated a sort of goofy enthusiasm that was equal parts charming and exasperating – but she had pinned that guy down earlier, so she clearly wasn't a fool. An idiot, maybe, but definitely not stupid. “I’m just… older than you are.”
“I’m confident,” Kiana said again, this time with a wink.
Captivated by the girl’s silly confidence, Mei laughed. “I don’t even know how that makes sense, but – sure.”
She lifted her drink as if in a salute, and Kiana did the same. They both took a quick drink, and settled into a deeper conversation.
Over the course of about half an hour of talking, Mei still was not sure what to make of the girl. She was bold and confident whens he spoke, talking about all sorts of subjects – whether or not she actually understood what they meant. She had a lot of enthusiasm, but only half of that was tempered with understanding. She did not always know what she was talking about, and seemed surprised when Mei would counter with some fact or juicy tidbit.
The girl was equal parts silly and flirty. She said goofy things sometimes and talked about her favourite food joints every other word, and then at other points, she was touching Mei's arm, or sliding her foot against her calf, or talking about how handsome Mei was when she spoke.
“You’re so hot when you’re drinking,” she’d say, which Mei found so silly that it made her laugh. “I want to know if you look that good when you're doing shots off my boobs.”
That made Mei choke on her spit so badly she had to cough and clear her throat out. The girl was such a clumsy, heavy-handed flirt that Mei found herself hooked. She had been with women that could be considered ‘vixens’ before, total femme fatale types too, all of whom could seduce the pants off a brick wall. This girl was trying way too hard to be like that, and Mei found it captivating.
It was hot.
Mei learned a lot more about Kiana besides her habits of all-nighters because she was too lazy too do her assignments on time or her propensity to overeat and then work out twice as hard to get the carbs off; she learned that she was a competitive swimmer who had won a few awards to her name. how she could be effective at swimming with a body like that, Mei did not know – but imagining her filling out a bikini, even a once piece, was a damn nice thought.
Mei talked a bit about her business habits, though she did not say too much. She never really did. She just told people she was a CEO, they misunderstood what that actually meant, and she would explain that she was in charge of a business. Kiana grinned with every other word Mei spoke, and kept on taking deep sips of her drink – from one cup to a second cup, her cheeks growing a bit pink.
“There’s no way your last name is actually Raiden,” Kiana laughed throatily. “That’s like, so anime!”
Mei shook her head and grinned. “The name has to come from somewhere. I’d say anime is stealing from me.”
“You should totally call yourself Raiden instead of Mei,” said an enthusiastic Kiana. “You'd get so many more girls that way.”
“I don’t - that’s not -” Mei snorted and shook her head. She pointed with her finger and said, “You’re enough of a handful for me.”
Kiana’s eyes twinkled as she leaned forward, bunching her amazing chest between her forearms.“So you’re like, totally my sugar mommy right now.”
Mei snorted. Her own cheeks were a bit pink, too. She was three drinks in, and though she could handle her alcohol very well, that didn’t mean she wouldn’t feel the buzz. “Hardly. I’ve only bought you two drinks.”
“Or, more like, my sugar daddy, right?” Kiana teased, her eyes bright and shiny. Her foot slid along Mei’s calf, making her throat go thick.
“You’re incorrigible,” Mei groaned
“And you're not,” Kiana flirted.
“You don't even know what I said, do you?”
Kiana winked and shook her head.
Mei snorted, shook her head, and gestured. “You haven't had too much to drink, have you?”
“I'm still perfectly fine,” said Kiana, which probably wasn't entirely true but neither of them honestly cared.
They were happy, they were tipsy, and they were definitely into each other. Kiana might have been a bit heavy handed throwing herself at her, but she was so honest and earnest that Mei found it entrancing. It certainly helped that the girl was drop dead gorgeous, and Mei couldn't get enough.
“Come on,” Kiana urged with enthusiasm. She tugged on Mei’s arm insistently, making it quite hard to ignore. “Let’s go dance!”
“Dance? I don’t know,” Mei said a bit warily, her tongue thick in her mouth. She may have had one too many glasses to drink; she was a bit tipsy. Not drunk, but she definitely felt the buzz now. “I’ve got two left feet.”
“What a coincidence -I do, too!” Kiana winked at her playfully and urged her off her seat. Mei could not help but rise up, even if that was not in her best intentions. “Come onnn, Mei!”
“I -I barely know how to dance like that,” Mei said as she indicated the people dancing at the club willy, with a sort of passion-filled enthusiasm Mei would struggle to match.
“It’s easy,” Kiana told her. She had both hands on one of Mei’s forearms and used that to excitedly tug her backward. “I’ll show you.”
That’s what I’m afraid of, Mei thought. Maybe she should have said something because she knew Kiana was tipsy, but she was tipsy too, damnit. She wasn’t thinking about age gaps or younger women throwing themselves at her; she was just too entranced to care. She allowed herself to be led on the dance floor, where she was easily one of the tallest women there: a shock of purple hair and athletic firmness around a bunch of mid-twenties and early-thirties.
Kiana was a full head shorter, but she seemed larger-than-life. She slid up against her, hands on her shoulders, and winked. “Just follow along with me, ok?”
“Y-yeah,” Mei replied thickly, if a bit awkwardly. She knew she was a tiny bit drunk, but damn, this girl was captivating. Her eyes were bright, her grin was wide, and her body was terrifyingly arousing. She had great tits in that tight top and those yoga pants were positively painted on. Mei wasn’t even sure she had room for a wallet anywhere. She rather doubted that someone like Kiana would even have to pay for a drink, ever, at any time.
And the way she started to move on the dance floor – it was like something out of heaven, out of a perverted, sloppy, messy heaven. She was so, so damned hot. It was agonizing. The way that she twisted her hips around and curved her body in front of Kiana, the way that she swayed to the beat, it was just crazy to Mei. This was a girl who knew how to move, and she absolutely had no shame twisting herself around like she was going down on a stripper pole or something.
Mei didn’t know, she lacked any frame of reference for this – because this wasn’t dancing in any romantic way. This was sensual, sinful, and altogether salacious. Kiana swayed to the beat and got up close, her arms looping around Mei's neck for a moment in an act that pushed their breasts nearly together. Mei was a bit too tall for alignment, but she could damn well feel that squish against her body and she absolutely loved it.
“Shit,” she swore under her breath, her voice a murmur.
“Come on, move those hips,” Kiana teased in a way that did not sound like they were talking about dancing at all. “I know you can.”
“I barely know how to move like this,” she said in a soft, yet husky, voice.
“You don’t have to be shy,” Kiana giggled. “You can hold me too, you know.”
Mei let out a throaty voice. She brought her hands down and traced out Kiana’s waist beneath her palms, and was delighted by the starkness of that wonderful curve. She went down and around to her hips, holding them and feeling them sway. It was damned hot. Kiana was sliding them around while leaning into her, bodies squishing in a way that made Mei’s blood rate spike.
But that was the whole point of dirty dancing, and Kiana absolutely had no compunctions with doing it with someone who was – well, even if not old enough to be her father, old enough. She swayed and slid herself around, pushing up against her, and then pulling apart. She winked at Mei as she swung her hips around to the beat, her hands up in her hair, tangling though all those rich, messy white locks.
She was just such a sexy sight that Mei couldn’t really resist her. She leaped forward, or thereabouts, and pressed her hands against Kiana’s waist. She dragged her in closer again, until the two of them were swaying to the beat. Kiana dictated the pace, though. She was the one who knew what she was doing, and she was the one who knew how to sway and swish to the beat.
Curls and twists and turns that captivated Mei and only made her that much more addicted. The white-haired beauty turned around to face away, and now she was all twirls and rolls: her shoulders curling, her hands rising and falling against her hair, her hips bouncing this way and that – almost putting on a one-woman show. Mei feasted on it, barely managing to match the pace herself.
How couldn’t she feast? Kiana’s ass might have been one of the most perfect things she had ever seen, and it was wrapped up in skintight yoga ants that highlighted everything. Her damned asscheeks were vibrating with each jerk and surge, and it was the most addictive thing that Mei had seen in a long time. Without being able to resist, Mei, again, wrapped her hands around those hips and tugged, her fingers squeezing down into the skin.
Kiana was against her, now. S he pushed her ridiculously fat ass back until it plopped into Mei’s lap, and there it squished perfectly. It was a sinful sort of caress that would have made anyone’s blood rate spoke, even a thirty-six-year-old stud. As soft assflesh moulded to the shape of her pelvis, Kiana almost began to dance on top of her. Her spine rolled and her hips angled left and right, all but twerking against Mei. Each push was more mesmerizing than the last, and seeing a girl back it up like that was astounding.
“You’re so hot,” a tipsy Mei growled into the girl’s hairline. She inhaled her scent, knowing that it probably made her look like a creep but not caring one single bit. Her hands ran across a smooth,flat belly, feeling up everything there and more. “It’s addictive.”
“Yeah?” Kiana fluttered her lashes and looked over her shoulder. “You like that?”
“I love it,” Mei admitted throatily.
“Then you’re gonna love this,” Kiana giggled. She bent forward at the waist, hands on her knees, and simply began to twerk her ass back. Mesmerizing curls and gyrations assaulted Mei's eyes, causing her to groan. It was a dirty thing for real, little better than a standing doggystyle – and it got her blood rushing into all the wrong places. Her jeans soon felt way too tight, and she couldn’t help but plant her hands on that ass and squeeze.
“Shit,” she swore, her voice rough and husky. “You’re so sexy. Why are you so sexy?”
Her voice was accusatory. Kiana seemed like an angel out of heaven, or a succubus out of hell, either one. Kiana laughed at her and pulled up, her spine arching like a cat. “I dunno. Born that way, I guess.”
“You’re so confident,” Mei breathed. She had Kiana's back to her, her ass sliding into her lap, their bodies moving to the alluring beat of the music – just two people in the crowd, but unique from all the rest. One was tall, muscular, and purple-haired, the other white-haired and voluptuous, both beautiful to an unrepentant degree.
Even though Kiana faced the other way, her hands were up on Mei’s neck again, holding her from behind. Mei, at the same time, ran her hands up the woman’s belly, and now over to her chest – shamelessly, and without hesitation, groping onto her huge tits. She couldn’t help herself, and she was a bit too drunk to really ask if she should. It was instinctive, and it was done with gratification. She dug in and kneaded the woman’s chest with shameless enthusiasm, and earned herself a moan for her efforts.
Everything was just so soft, yet frustratingly stiff. The t-shirt offered no protection, but the bra underneath was pretty hard and not quite easy to move. Digging into it was difficult. She had to bend the cups around as she groped, which caused Kiana to squeak a fair bit. Mei didn’t really care about that, though, not with that brilliant shelf of an ass pushed against her, sliding and grinding back with passion.
Mei definitely sported a hard-on by then, and it was only limited by her jeans. Kiana had to feel it, but she did not shy away. She kept on pushing her ass back, grinding and sliding and dancing with twerking hips and a rolling, undulating waistline. She leaned into Mei and threaded fingers through her hair as best as she could while her tits were groped and mashed out of place by a lustful, horny, overworked CEO.
The beat changed, and so too did Kiana's pace as she flipped herself around, fighting off Mei’s grip and turned to face her. she danced against her again, almost climbing up onto Mei – or so it seemed – with each motion that she made. She slid around and sinuously weaved out a dance that made Mei's pulse skyrocket. Her libido had never been this hot before, and it made her pulse ache something fierce.
“You’re so hot,” Mei told the girl again. She leaned over her possessively, hands sliding down her back and onto her ass. She gripped it hard, passionately bending the fat cheek and tight yoga fabric without a care in the world. Her groping caress caused Kiana’s lips to part n a breathless little moan that delighted Mei; it made her smirk.
“You’re strong,” Kiana said in reply, though it was not much of one. “I like that.”
Mei snorted. She leaned in and squeezed again, firm, powerful, groping assmeat in her lustful fingers. She leaned over the beauty, and Kiana tilted her face up to meet her. They could have kissed, if they wanted to, but instead they were gyrating into one another. Mei felt like a bit of a brick wall as the voluptuous beauty squished and slid around, making a hypnotic show out of everything.
“I don't know if I’ve ever seen anyone move like you,” Mei confessed. “You’re driving me crazy.”
“I have a type,’ Kiana said with an equal fervour, “And that’s tall, dark, and handsome.”
Mei laughed a bit. “Is that right?”
“Mhm,” Kiana said. She licked her plum lips and winked with one eye. “Hey, hey – wanna get out of here?”
Mei’s heart rose into her throat. “You mean –“
“Yeah,” said Kiana energetically. “Do you know a place? My dorm is gonna be packed.’
“My place isn’t too far,” Mei murmured. “You can text the address to a friend to be safe-“
“Awwww, how charming,” Kiana cooed, lashes fluttering. Her fingers were down low, stroking at Mei’s waistband. She was almost tugging on her jeans, threatening to yank them down at any given moment. Mei’s jaw chattered fiercely. She was raring, the blood was roaring in her ears, yet she remained a practical woman.
“I – I don’t have anything on me,” Mei told her a bit awkwardly. “I mean, condoms, I don't, well –“
“There are stores, that’s fine,” Kiana giggled. She pulled on Mei by the waistband of her pants, dragging her forward and away from the dance floor. “Come on, let’s get out of here before we both do something really dumb.”
Mei had no clue how things turned out this way, but she definitely wasn’t about to protest a night with one of the hottest girls she’d ever met.
At least, eventually. First, they needed to buy protection, because Mei insisted on it. Though she knew how to fuck, she definitely wasn't going to be too risky about things when she was tipsy.
“Are you sure we need them?” Kiana asked when Mei led them to a nearby corner store.
“We’re both tipsy,” Mei told her. “Better be safe than sorry.”
That was what she said, and that was what she meant. It did not, however, prepare her for what quickly was going to be the most awkward moment of her life: going shopping for condoms with Kiana. The girl was rambunctious, excitable, and way too eager to be doing things that would make a normal girl quite embarrassed. She was only too eager to drop down on the balls of her heels in front of the convenience store counter – an act that pushed her ass right out – and start rifling through condom packages.
“Hey, is this one ok?” Kiana asked as she grabbed a black box with a gold stripe. “Is this like – uhm – I dunno what size this is. Is this good?”
Mei looked at Kiana on the balls of her heels, popping a stupendously lewd and attractive squat. A girl wearing tight yoga pants should not be doing something like that, Mei was reasonably sure. It was too sexy and too hot. the way her asscheeks pressed against the tight fabric, the rolling push of it all, it made Mei’s throat go thick and her pulse continued to thrum with heat.
“U-uhm… N-no, those are a bit small,” Mei said very awkwardly. She looked at the girl who was attending to the counter, and saw the stupefied look on her face. Mei was an adult woman in her mid thirties, and there she was, getting embarrassed about shopping for condoms. “You’ll have to go bigger –“
“How about this? It says XL?” Kiana inquired as she grabbed another box.
Mei, again, winced. The girl behind the counter was looking at Kiana with surprise, and then staring at Mei with each new box of condom wrappers that were propped up. It was ridiculous, frankly. “…No. Uhm. You need to go a size up…”
The girl behind the counter was staring at Mei very, very hard. There was equal parts stupefaction and awe there, and Mei did not really enjoy any of it. It made her feel awkward. She tried to smile to diffuse the situation, but she knew how ridiculous the situation really was: two women shopping for condoms, one of them exceedingly tall, dark, and handsome, the other voluptuous and energetic.
“XXL?” Kiana voiced. “There are barely any packs of those, though!”
“…Yeah,” Mei choked out. “it’s not a common size…”
More staring.
Mei awkwardly looked away from the stupefied attendant.
“Ok, here, got on!” Kiana jumped up to her feet, which was not something a girl in a tight shirt with an even tighter push-up should ever do. “Wow, XXL. Just one box!”
Mei cleared her throat and flushed a bit. “Yeah. Cool. Wonderful.”
“Do you think one box is enough, though?” Kiana questioned right in front of the awed cashier. She looked between the busty white-haired beauty and the muscular, purple-haired beauty, and probably thought she was looking at a pair of porno actors.
“Why would it not be?” Mei almost sputtered.
“I dunno how long you can go for!” Kiana said with a laugh. She tapped the box of condom wrappers and made eye contact with the cashier. “Just ring us up, please!”
Mei removed her black card from her wallet and awkwardly held it out. “Please do.”
The cashier continued to look awestruck.
Kiana certainly did when she saw the colour of the card. “Oh, wow. You totally are like, my sugar daddy right now, huh?”
Mei was not a girl to get easily embarrassed, but right then, she was sure her cheeks were hot enough to cook an egg on them.
Having the cashier write her number on the back of the receipt? That was all kinds of crazy, too.
They barely made it into the bedroom of Mei’s condo before they were with each other.
Quite literally, on each other.
Kiana had leapt up into her arms like a damned koala bear and just started attacking her mouth, which was easily one of the hottest moments of Mei’s life. She rarely had a girl doing something like that with so much enthusiasm and she matched it eagerly and readily. She was happy to lock lips properly with this hot, gorgeous slut of a girl, to push their plump mouths together and just taste her.
She tasted good, like strawberries and cherries and – well, lots of fruit, really. It was probably her lipstick, and it didn’t matter. It had a nice taste, and Mei eagerly mashed against it. She pushed down with hard, unyielding pressure, because as awkward as she felt outside of the bedroom, inside of it, she knew what she was doing. Oh, she knew, and she was not hesitant at all when she was in the safety of her own home.
She attacked Kiana’s mouth hard, as if trying to get back at her for all the embarrassment at the store. She slurped on her bottom lip hard, earning out a mewling gasp from the beauty. She dug into that plushness and sank her teeth down, drawing out a gorgeous quiver that delighted Mei to no end. In turn, Kiana's body undulated in her grip, but it was easy to contain.
With her hands tight on the woman’s ass, she held her up with nothing but her muscular biceps. She squeezed into the yogapants-clad meat of her ass, bending the skin around as if it was nothing at all. The skin was so soft that it was insane, and digging her fingers down allowed her to grope so much flesh that her palms felt full and heavy – a delicious thing indeed, one that made her eyes water and her breath rise up in a hot, horny frenzy.
She groped the beautiful slut as tongues pushed out. Kiana was licking her mouth, and so Mei opened it to let the tongue inside. It plunged down with greedy fervour, desperate to taste her. Mei allowed it to happen,and swung her own muscular tongue up in an eagerly lapping flutter. She tasted berries and alcohol, and she savoured it. She knew they were both tipsy, but neither of them was making a mistake. There was no rush or pressure. They wanted this, whether drunk or not.
Mei was going to indulge.
She locked lips and traded spit with the gorgeous white-haired beauty. She squeezed her ass and carried her through the condo, going step by easy step. Kiana's legs wrapped around her back, hooking over her ass. Her arms wrapped around her shoulders, and the right one buried fingers into her long, purple hair. The other arm was feeling up her back muscles while the shopping bag with the condom wrappers lazily swung from the crook of her elbow.
Mei kissed the beauty hard. She pushed her tongue forward and sparred with Kiana's, almost forcing it down in a squelching rush, then pushing back into the other’s mouth. she dove into that war cavern and ran her tongue across everything in reach, from cheeks to teeth to palette, then back again. Kiana moaned into the kiss and twisted her head around, lips mashing and gnashing, opening and closing to taste and munch in equal measure.
“You’re – so – hot –“ Mei growled between lustful kisses. She attacked Kiana’s mouth again, and again, as she guided her into the room. They were in the bedroom proper now,and Mei struggled to lift her hand up and find the light. She slapped the wall once, twice, before hitting the right spot to turn it on, filling the room with ambient luminescence.
She then swung that same hand around again and brutally slapped the woman’s fat ass, earning herself a loud and sloppy yelp of passion. It was a happy, sloppy noise, exactly what Mei was hoping for. She purred as the beautiful woman moaned at her touch, then quivered over her tight grip. Squeezing fingers kneaded into her ass, bending the putty-like with fervour. She loved how it all felt, and she could not get enough.
Kiana tangled the fingers of one hand into her hair and raked the nails across her scalp. The other hand was violently tugging on Mei’s shirt, trying to draw it up from there – which was practically impossible, all things considered. Her entire body was rolling in her grip, almost grinding down on her from within the cage of her arms. That, too, made it very hard to actually hold the beauty up, and Mei felt her strength begin to flag.
She broke the kiss and pushed down. She did not pull her lips away, not as she ran peppering kisses across the beauty’s cheeks, her jawline, and her neck. She nuzzled into her with each squish and push, drawing out newer, deeper mewls. Kiana shivered in her embrace, her body twitching around with ever-more-excitement. She leaned back as a tongue rolled across the hollow of her throat, then dug her fingers down as Mei left a hickey across her collarbones.
“You totally know how to kiss,” Kiana purred with breathless enthusiasm.
“Of course I do,” Mei told her. “I’ve been around.”
Kiana shuddered. She started to slide down, attempting to wriggle her way out of Mei’s strong embrace. The older woman let it happen, happy to let Kiana bounce to the ground on her socks. “That’s so hot.”
Mei held onto Kiana’s cheekbones and continued to kiss her. “Yeah?”
“A hot daddy?” Kiana said the word teasingly, her voice curling over the word in a way to make breath hitch and hike. “That’s so hot. I like people with experience, makes it so much more fun.”
Mei hesitated, then, if just for a moment. “You know I’m old enough to be your real dad, right?”
“You said you were thirty-five –“
“Six.”
“That’s totally not old enough,” Kiana giggled. She was the one that now assaulted Mei: she was the one kissing Mei’s neck, and she was even less gentle. Her kisses were strong and forceful, each one a suckle and a bit that would leave some kind of mark behind. “And I like that, It’s sexy.”
“I just want to make sure you're okay with it,” Mei said with husky hesitance. She really did not have much self control left, and she really, really wanted to utterly ail Kiana stupid.
“Trust me, I am,” Kiana giggled. “it’s just a bit of a gap, who cares?”
“It’s not a bit –“
“It’s my first time with someone so much older, but I’m so down,” Kiana told her. “So stop thinking and just make me scream your name, alright?”
‘You’re so sexy,” Mei accused. She dove in for another hot, nipping kiss, all tongue and teeth, and grabbed hold of Kiana’s tight shirt. She dragged it up in an unruly heap, peeling the cloth across perfect skin. She dragged it up and over the girl’s bra, then twisted it until it was just beneath her neckline – positively breaking the kiss as she dragged it up and over the beauty’s head.
It left her in her bra, which was a tight, stiff thing. It looked good, but it wasn’t a sexy or romantic set of lingerie. It was functional for a great set of tits, and they looked amazing. Mei groaned as she saw that shelf of jiggling breastmeat before her eyes. Even wrapped up in the black cloth, Kiana’s cleavage looked astounding, and the white slopes of her chest were so indulgent it made her hard-on swell even more.
“Everyone loves them,” Kiana told her with a sly giggle.
“Don’t talk about others around me,” Mei husked possessively. She reached around one hand to unclip the bra in one easy movement, and then used the other hand to practically tear it off. Kiana giggled as the abruptness of the motion stripped her torso suddenly, entirely naked. Her big tits bounced out the moment that pressure was released, leaving nothing in the way of those brilliant white mounds.
They were some of the best tits that Mei had ever seen. They were big, beautiful, and round, and though perhaps not the biggest that she’d ever looked at, they were – to her – perfect. They were round and full, they were heavy around the bottom with a squish that slumped down just a bit, but otherwise held themselves up in near defiance of gravity. A natural dip that still offered plenty of cleavage, a weight that was appealing, and pink nipples that were hard as a rock.
Before Kiana could say anything, Mei dove down. She grabbed the left breast with her strong left hand, and she squeezed right into the fleshy mass. She pushed and kneaded into the fluffy whiteness in a way that made the skin spill around her fingers, and that tense grope earned a squeak from Kiana. Her other hand grabbed the right breast from below and pushed it up, presenting itself in a bouncing wobble of perfect whiteness.
Her mouth sank down, too. She pressed her tongue against the jiggling slope and the pinkness ran across silky skin, caressing it all in a lapping, undulating flick. She caressed the nipple with a slobber, and Kiana mewled again. Another flick and the beauty shivered. Her own hands were now running over Mei’s body, pulling at her shirt too, showing off more and more of her fit, toned body – lines of abdominal muscles now glistening in the light of the bedroom.
“You really like my boobs, huh?” Kiana giggled cheerfully and lustfully at the same time, clearly delighted by Mei’s enthusiasm. “Ok, that’s kinda hot – no, that’s seriously hot, totally –“
Mei’s mouth latched onto the right breast and suckled her nipple up into her mouth. She pulled on it nice and hard, showering it with the sloppy, ravenous attention she could offer. She pulled on the pink nub nice and hard, exactly what a sore nipple needed. She pushed down and pulled, tugging it, suckling on it, and drew out a mewl from Kiana’s mouth.
“That’s really hot,” Kiana whined. She pulled Mei’s shirt up higher, dragging it past her breastline. Mei wore a sports bra underneath, so there wasn’t much to play with – but Kiana kept going, dragging that off too. Mei’s own prodigious, heavy tits spilled free, and though they were a smidge smaller than Kiana, they were in the same size range – they just looked smaller since Mei was so much taller and broader.
Mei liked having Kiana's hands on her breasts, and enjoyed the way they squeezed her chest with so much enthusiasm. Having a girl groping her while she was, in turn, nipping on her nipple and biting into it to make her squeal, was hot as fuck. Mei shamelessly slurped and suckled, her mouth only growing more enthusiastic in the moment. She nuzzled down until the skin bulged around her face, the skin dipping with each firm application of her lips.
She pulled on the entire areola, drawing out a shaky whine. She bit down, drawing out a louder moan. She pulled, slurped, and left wetness in her wake; clear, possessive bites. She popped away before sliding over to the other breast and giving it the same treatment, while, at the same time, her hand groped and pawed: bending, squeezing, lifting them up, and then slapping with a feverish enthusiasm. She groped them in her strong hands, and bent everything around like putty.
Because it was putty, to her.
“Holy smokes, you’re so strong,” Kiana mewled. “Gosh, I love girls with muscles….”
Mei snorted out a breath against her breasts. She lifted up, kissing across her collarbones, while purring out a smoldering, “Is that so?”
“When I saw you knock out those guys, I knew I wanted to sit on your shoulders,” Kiana told her throatily.
Mei laughed that much more. “You’re driving me crazy, I want you to know that.”
Kiana laughed happily. “Glad to hear it – daddy.” Her wink was heart-racing. “Glad I can make an older woman go crazy for me.”
Mei kissed Kiana’s mouth again. She plunged her tongue into her mouth and ran them around, tasting her cheeks. She drove it down so deeply that she was positively licking her throat, earning another happy moan. Fingers curled into her abdominals, caressing her strong, fit body. Mei’s own hands dove down into the girl’s yoga pants, which she started to drag down with single-minded desire.
She shimmied them off Kiana’s ridiculously wide hips and down her perfectly formed legs, which were plump and thicc and perfect. Mei could not get them all the way down when she was standing up – she was too tall for that – but Kiana did the rest of the work as he dropped her tights. It left her in just her underwear now, and that offered no protection at all.
Growling into the kiss, Mei brought her hands down and spanged that ridiculously fat, perfect ass. She hit it with her palm just right, and delighted in the loud clap that filled the air – a noise of sloppy, whorish joy. Kiana squeaked against her lips and bit down on the lower one, which Mei adored. She kept at it, her hands groping, pushing into putty-soft assmeat and bending it around just as much as she had those amazing tits.
But not for long. Kiana pushed her hands against her tummy and pushed hard, driving her back a step. “C-come on, get that shirt off! I don’t want to be the only one naked.”
in a rush, Mei did exactly that. Her top and bra had been pulled over her collarbones, so all she had to do was reach around and yank it all off. It took nothing, it was barely a moment of flexing musculature. That, however, was all Kiana wanted, because she stared with utter joy at the parade of athletic firmness in front of her: eyes were glued to every single rippling muscle and defined bulge in front of her.
“Holy shit,” Kiana swore. “You are so, so hot, shit.”
Mei was strong, built, and firm. She didn’t have the body of a bodybuilder, not at all, and not even a real gym bunny. She was lean, athletic, and toned, however. She did not look lie a wrestler or anything close to it, but with her shirt off, it was clear just how firm-bodied she really was. She had good shoulders, great biceps, and an even better stomach. Everything was tight, without a shred of excess fat. Every line, every ridge, was defined, presenting a neat, feminine four-pack of abs, and then a line of obliques that ran down below her jeans.
It was a body without any fat besides her bountiful D-cups. She was fit enough that a person could use her as a washboard, or eat sushi off her abs. Lots of women liked that, if they were into that sort of thing. Kiana definitely was, because she slid forward and started to urn her hands along the lines and contours of Mei’s sculpted body. Even while Mei herself was staring at pillowy double-Ds and a flared waistline, the beauty was leaning right into her.
“Thanks for saving me tonight,” Kiana husked. She leaned right in; she was pretty much just as collarbone height, which meant she was staring right at Mei’s breasts. She kissed them, but she was not as ravenous as Mei had been. Her touches were more thoughtful and sloppy, with wetness brimming behind each caress. “Because now I totally get a reward.”
“Aren’t you supposed to be rewarding me?” Mei asked with a throaty laugh.
“Nah,” Kiana dismissed with a giggle. “You're my reward.”
“You’re so silly,” Mei told her, but was so, so pleased to have such a beautiful woman sliding down against her, nuzzling past her cleavage, then running her mouth over the lines of her abdominals. Kiana slid down hungrily, readily, her fingertips sliding across every defined line and oblique, while her lips followed suit. Those plump swells squished down so alluringly that it made Mei shiver like a twenty-year-old again, which was not something she’d felt in some time.
But it was gorgeous, frankly. Kiana looked gorgeous as she slid down and kissed over her abs, her mouth planting wet kisses across every defined ridge. First the upper-left, then the upper-right, then down, her tongue sliding into the gaps of perfectly defined belly muscles. She caressed lower, leaving a path of wet saliva behind. She nuzzled in and reverentially suckled, leaving a smattering of lipstick and a comical lip-mark behind.
Down, lower. She nuzzled past her navel and along the V of her pelvis, dropping toward her pants. She did not drop down, but progressively leaned over more and more. She was almost leaning at the waist now, her fat ass pushed back in a way that made her black underwear slide up. Her fat tits were hanging down with the weight of gravity, and that view was really just insane for anyone that had hot blood and a damned pulse.
Kiana started to pull on her jeans again, and this time, she determinedly shucked them off. Her clever fingers plucked at the zipper and the buttons, and then dragged them down – carelessly chafing the rough fabric across her skin. An inch, two inches, more, prompting Mei to shove her pants down too. Beneath she wore boxers, and those were horribly tented out with the shape of her bulge. It was thick, throbbing, and raring for action.
Kiana kissed Mei’s lower abs, then purred, “Wow, I’ve never seen anyone so hard before!”
Mei snorted. “I don’t think anyone could stay soft around you, you’re fucking gorgeous.”
Kiana giggled and fluttered her lashes. “I was talking about your abs, but yeah, your dick is super hard, too- “
Mei laughed. The girl was so goofy that it was the hottest dirty-talk of Mei’s life. She loved it, and she wanted more. It was hungry, aggressive, and made her libido curl in her lower belly. She saw Kiana start to drop down onto her knees, and Mei felt her anticipation rise in her belly. The girl’s hands pulled on the boxers, dragging them down in a heartbeat.
The meat of her cock came springing free a heartbeat later. It did so as if it was a mousetrap, a sudden, flinging rush that quite literally smacked Kiana across the face. It was not the girl’s fault, not really; she had just been too close to avoid the absolute monster of a hard-on that she was dealing with. She thought she was getting one thing, and instead, got an entire forearm length of dickmeat flopping across her forehead.
A veritable forearm-length. It was ten inches of pure, rock-hard girldick, an entire night of teasing in the making. Ten inches from fat balls to twitching tip, every inch of it thick as a wrist and lined with pulsating veins. It was the biggest, hardest dick that most girls saw in their life, and certainly the most that they saw in real life and not in a porno. For a lot, it could be intimidating. For some, it was their dream come true.
As cockmeat slapped over Kiana’s forehead in a comical rush, the girl released a series of giggles. Her eyes were wide as saucers and her lips parted with a note of breathless awe as the stupidly-thick dick hovered over her like a monstrous sword rearing for a strike. For a moment, she said nothing; then she burst out into horny giggles, each one laced with desire.
“Oh, my gosh,” Kiana breathed out sloppily. “I figured it was big, since, like, it felt big, and the condoms – but holy shit, seeing it in person is like – Wow. Just – wow.”
Mei let out a rumbling breath. “if it’s too much, I’ll take it easy-“
“It felt huge, but you’re like, mega huge,” Kiana continued to say, not even listening to Mei. She brought her hand up and caressed it, then wrapped her fingers around it. Her soft touch made Mei groan a bit. “I’m surprised my fingers get around it!”
“It would be a bit awkward if they couldn’t,” said Mei, her throat thick.
Kiana laughed happily. “This is the biggest dick I’ve ever had. You’re like, a dream come true, you know, Mei?”
“I don’t,” said Mei, and struggled to cope with just how hot the situation was. “But I’m sure you’re going to prove that to me.”
Kiana leaned in and kissed the head of the dick, earning a shudder. “Let me see how daddy’s dick tastes, mhm?”
“Wait,” Mei murmured against any sort of sense or logic. “Let me sit down, it’ll… make it more comfortable for both of us.”
Kiana blinked, then laughed. “You’re probably right.”
“Standing the whole time makes my legs go a bit numb,” Mei chuckled, and easily, excitedly, swung herself around. She easily sat on the edge of the bed which was barely a step away, and Kiana, still on her knees, all but crawled over to her. It was stupidly sensual, and every jiggle, every wobble, made Mei’s pulse skyrocket. Her huge dick twitched and throbbed, each pulsation one of agonizing power.
Kiana knelt before her. She grabbed the huge dick with both hands, cupping it and squeezing it firmly. She applied pressure, and that touch made Mei growl hungrily from the back of her throat. The squeezing grope was as delicious as the way that the beauty leaned in and pressed a kiss against the vascular underside, the meat of it throbbing hard. A firm kiss, and then a wet rub as the beauty’s tongue slid out and lapped across the bottommost inches.
“Oh,” Mei sighed. Just one noise, and one of pleasure. The tongue rolled against the underside of her vascular cock, dragging up bit by bit, slow and steady. It slid across girthy cockmeat in an upward roll to the tip which took Kiana a long moment - the dick was bigger than she was used to, and her tongue fumbled. By the time she reached the head, she was girlishly giggling.
“I like the taste already,” Kiana teased. She lapped at the bulbous cap then swirled her tongue around it, making Mei sigh that much more. The beauty knew how to wield her tongue like a dangerous weapon, and it was very dangerous indeed. The way that it slid under the bulbous rim was a delight and a half, and it dragged around in a sweep that sent sizzles through Mei’s body.
The tongue retreated and a hot mouth descended. Insanely plump, soft lips kissed down on the bulbous cap, offering a squish that was beyond delightful. Mei groaned as the beautiful white-haired babe kissed the cap once, twice then parted her mouth wider, offering a wetter slurp that left a gentle drizzle of saliva behind. Her entire gorgeous body aligned itself between Mei’s strong, spread legs, her ass pushed out and her fat tits on display.
“Beautiful,” Mei groaned.
Kiana looked up at her, winked, and then dropped down again. She tucked one strand of white hair behind her ear, but the messy locks fell forward again. It did not matter. Using her other hand, she slapped the big dick across her outstretched tongue, hitting it just right. She lapped, and then pulled, wrapping her entire mouth against the thickness now – her mouth slurping up the mushroom-shaped cap and tugging it inside.
She kissed hard, then slurped even harder. She pulled it into the glistening, vibrating heat of her mouth, and that drove Mei crazy. She always loved a mouth around her, after all, and this was a fine one indeed. Kiana was hot, wet, and slippery, with a tongue that rolled and plump lips that closed right down. They were picture-perfect cocksuckers to an unrepentant degree, and the way that they squished around her shaft was dream-like.
They clamped across her fat dick and began to pull it inside. The lovely girl was not shy in the slightest. She went down with brilliant and feverish desire, because this was truly all that she wanted. She slid down over inches of thick, dense cockmeat, her lips rolling and her tongue undulating. It fluttered over the hardness, forming a soft, squishy carpet that refused to stop moving – rolls and caresses that would have blown anyone’s mind, even someone as experienced as Mei.
But she hadn’t had a cute twenty-two-year-old go down on her in- well, since she was in her twenties alone. The beautiful club-girl sank down readily, filling her mouth up with inches and inches of dense, throbbing hardness. Her mouth stretched around the girth, but she did not struggle with it nearly as much as one would have expected. Lots of girls had trouble with Mei’s sheer size, but this girl did not. Kiana tackled her enthusiastically, but not effortlessly.
It was a struggle for her to be sure, her lips stretched out and her jaw widening in ways she was clearly not used to, but it was her enthusiasm that saw her proceed. She won because she wanted to, not because she could. She gobbled up dickmeat with a fervour that was probably a bit misguided, all things considered, but she went down anyhow – slobbering around the thick girth, her mouth filled out and packed out in moments.
She choked it down in an eager, gurgling descent, her mouth stretching and her jaw widening as best as she could. The deeper she sank down, the more that her eyes winced. It was not pain, but strain. She just didn’t know how to handle something so damned large in her mouth, but the girl continued to eagerly tackle it as best as she could – pushing with determination, sliding down on more, and more, even as gurgles rose to fill the air.
“Shit,” Mei swore, her voice as thick as could be. She watched the beautiful, white-haired babe slide down until she was about five inches down and the bulbous glans were bouncing against the back of her throat, which seemed to be her limit. It hardly mattered, though. She was deep enough down that the dick was pressed against spongy skin and bubbles of saliva were welling up around her thickness, making her head spin. “That’s so hot, Kiana. I love that.”
Kiana sputtered while getting down as low as she could, her mouth choking around the thickness. She slurped on it, and wetness bubbled up around her sloppy tongue and her warm cheeks. Her eyes did lift up to look at Mei, and she locked their gazes together; crystalline blue on brilliant, thunderous violet. The girl stared as she adjusted her head and squeezed down on the lower inches of cock with her hands, very obviously indulging.
Mei groaned as Kiana began to sidle up, her mouth dragging in the opposite direction. She slid beautifully, her mouth working across the rock-hard thickness with as much grace as she could manage. It was not particularly graceful at all, though, but Kiana made up for that with her sheer eagerness. She really wanted to be doing this, and her mouth pulled across the achingly thick inches of fuckmeat with a desire that blew many other women out of the water – both literally and otherwise.
Kiana was just excited to be there, going down on her. The way that her head rose was harmonious, and her plump, cocksucking mouth rolled across inches and inches of shockingly dense, remarkably fat, cockmeat. Her lips were snug as they ascended and her tongue was a squishy carpet and she rose up to the tip, once more clamping around that fat, twitching head. She pulled on it hard as if she was suckling on a lollipop, and it did unholy things to Mei’s libido.
“You’re gorgeous,” Mei complimented throatily. “My dick looks so good in your mouth.”
Her words were a bit crude, but Kiana seemed to enjoy them. She preened as she rubbed her palm across the monstrous thickness, her fingers caressing the twitching girth as best as she could. She rubbed it down for a moment,then sent her hands into a lusty slide. She stroked and went down in the same breath, her mouth once more attempting to gobble up as much cockmeat as she possibly could.
It was a wet, churning descent of pure bliss. Her mouth parted and her tongue squished down as she slurped up a swathe of white meat, struggling around it but still eagerly going down. The wet sputters that left her throat were quite intense and entirely lewd, but the depraved sounds were still very hot to Mei. It was really just something else to listen to a girl choking on her cock, especially one with such an age gap.
But, the age gap did not make Kiana less experienced or any less enthusiastic. She had more enthusiasm than many girls of Mei's age, and she was quite experienced besides. She was eager for this. She wanted to show off her skills and enjoy a good, hard dick with a mature, older woman. Maybe she wanted to show off her talents. Maybe she wanted to prove herself. Maybe she was just indulging in her own desires. It did not matter what the reason was anymore.
She was an adult, she consented, and Mei was starving for this. She groaned as the gorgeous, busty beauty sank down until the cock’s head was bouncing against the back of her throat, lodged right against the squishy seal of her throat. Just getting that deep caused Kiana to gurgle and sputter; maybe she had a gag reflex that refused to let her go deeper or maybe the dick was just a bit too big, but her eyes winced as she reached her limit.
Yet, she kept at it. She rolled her head left and right with determination and suckled on the monstrous thickness, her lips pulling and her tongue dragging. When she rose back up, it was that wet muscle which assaulted the shaft’s throbbing girth. It stroked and caressed as best as it could, undulating up and around in hot, lapping flutters. Saliva bubbled up around it, drenching the shaft with so much spittle that it was insane.
“That’s so good,” Mei groaned happily. “I love a girl that knows how to drool around me.”
Kiana locked eyes again and slurped on queue, like a good girl would. She bobbed her head up and around with a sloppy gush of desire and wrapped her plump cocksuckers around the tip leaving streaked cockmeat beneath her: glazed with drool and a ring of lipstick around the five-inch-mark, just halfway down. Only halfway, but the way that she bobbed her head and bounced her hands in tandem was brilliant.
Another drop, another hot, gushing slobber. She slurped up inches of that rock-hard meat and dragged herself around, intimate and fervent. She stuffed her mouth up until her cheeks were bulging, rolled her head around, and rolled backward again. Saliva bubbled around her tightly-clasped lips and drool drizzled down the rock-hard mast, now starting to drench the rest of the dick that she struggled to cover up.
If she had any qualms with saliva running over her fingers, she definitely did not show it. She pumped her hands round all the same, letting them squelch across her own drool to lather the huge dick up. She pushed her hands around in pumping sweeps that made the dick shiver, then bobbed her head around with the same sort of sloppy, unhinged enthusiasm. This girl was way too eager to get down and dirty with ‘Daddy’s dick’, but Mei loved it.
“Atta girl,” Mei groaned. She reached down with her hand and began to comb her fingers through that messy white hair which bounced all over Kiana’s lovely eyes. “That’s my good girl.”
She pushed on it, sweeping the mop off white back. She locked eyes and watched the girl fervently bounce her head around in the throes of eager, cocksucking action. She bobbed up and down, blowing the shaft sloppily. Saliva bubbled around her perfect cocksucking lips as he went down, and then streaked the dick as she ascended. Her hands pumped, drawing on the slick meat with desire. She really, really wanted this, and Mei adored it.
Kiana slurped and suckled on her thickness, her head rising and falling with ever-increasing enthusiasm. It was too big for the girl to handle, but she kept on going down and forcing more regardless. She winced each time the fat head hit the entrance of her throat, and then pushed right past it anyway. She choked it down with loud, wet gurgles, and sent the tip thudding against the back of her throat with ever-increasing desire.
Torrid sputters and breathtaking coughs filled the air, and Mei loved every one of them. She drank in the sounds of sloppy enthusiasm and basked in the joy of a girl just choking herself around her cock, trading oxygen for dickmeat. She watched Kiana's sexy body kneel before her and saw how her spine arched white very enthusiastic bob of the head. Her ass pushed out and her chest leaned forward, sending her breasts into ever-more-delicious bounces.
“That’s it, that’s my good girl,” Mei breathed, her fingers curling white hair up into a makeshift ponytail. “Suck my cock just like that, yeah…”
Kiana did so with ready, greedy excitement. She slurped and suckled on the huge dick with every single swallow and slobber; she pushed down deeper, the head of the cock bounced against the back of her throat – an act that made the girl quiver each and every time. She gobbled up cockmeat with passion, and she didn’t stop. She bucked up and down in gobbling caresses that kept Mei groaning and had her cock throbbing harder by the moment.
Kiana pushed a bit deeper. She was seven inches down now on the huge dick, and she was gurgling up a storm. She was still going down further, however,even though it clearly strained her to do so. Her neck was positively bulging around the weight of all that huge dickmeat, and it was as ludicrous as it was arousing. She went for more, another push, another, slobbering and deepthroating over eight inches.
“I bet you can take the whole thing,” Mei husked possessively, her fingers curling right into the beauty’s hair. “You’re a good girl like that.”
Kiana slobbered and pushed down. Her eyes winced into slivers, ut she kept at it. she throated nine inches of cock, and coughed up a storm as she did so. Each deep push caused anew swish of saliva to wash out, a new set of bubbles to assault the fat dick. It was wonderful, and it was insane. The girl’s sputters filled the air as she dove down as best as she could, struggling, yet enthusiastic every step of the way.
Mei’s dick was really throbbing now. Her shaft was a pulsating wreck, and it made her groan harder. Her fingers curled through white hair, holding it all back so she could see Kiana's beautiful, watering eyes. She groaned and tensed up as her balls began to clench and ache, only for the sensations to grow even more intense. Mei had gotten plenty of good head before, and indeed, head that was better than this – but no one blew her with such fervour, such honesty, as Kiana did.
“Fuck, that’s so hot,” Mei groaned. She bit her lip and shivered that much more. Her free hand grabbed her own chest and squeezed it, just to keep the stimulation going – but now her balls were throbbing and clenching up and her cock was twitching up a storm, which made it very hard to think straight. “I’m close, baby, I’m really close now…”
Kiana understood, and she never quite stopped. Her bobs were more languid now that she was throating the hugeness, and she made it seem utterly effortless. She was going up and down in hot, syrupy arcs, throating almost ten inches of dick at a time – her nose positively nuzzling the woman’s pelvis – and caressing it with the rippling muscles of her throat. those attempted to swallow and breathe almost constantly, but couldn’t around the throat-clogging shaft.
That sensation, the tight rippling and squeezing contractions, was what really tipped Mei over the edge. It felt wonderful, and it left her grunting harder than ever before. Her balls twitched and clenched as her entire dick throbbed hard. She groaned, and her core tightened up instinctively. She was about to cum, no ifs, ands, or buts. As the pleasure slammed into her head, she began to tighten up even more.
“Cumming,” Mei groaned, “And I want you to swallow every last – hah – drop!”
Kiana did not protest. Granted, she couldn’t when she was throating ten inches of rock-solid fuckmeat, but she did not try and pull away. She held herself there, flush and content, as the dick throbbed, as Mei's breathing increased, as her libido rose and swell into a powder keg. Mei began to gasp as the pleasure of release slammed over her: her mind going numb for a moment of bliss while her cock exploded with a powerful orgasm a year in the making.
Or, so it felt. It didn’t matter. She burned with the joys of release. Her cock spat out its thick load into the woman’s throat, drowning it in sticky, gooey spunk. A wave of baby-batter flooded the churning channel, drenching it all in ropes of virile whiteness. The stuff came out in thick, bubbling heaps, forcing Kiana to swallow every last drop – lest she wish to drown on the stuff. It was a big, healthy load, and the girl did her best to handle it.
She swallowed and gulped, the sounds as thick as her coughing and choking. She gulped it back with hard mouthfuls, her eyes watering fiercely in the process. Her makeup looked a tiny bit smeared, but it was nothing, truly. She held out marvelously, her tongue rolling and her throat muscles rippling, gulping back an entire load of seed right from the tap. Every gush, every slobber, heralded another squelching swallow.
“Oh… That’s great, that’s good,” Mei said with a thick, gravely voice. “You’re amazing, Kiana. Fuck – that’s a good girl.”
Kiana held herself down there, breathing nothing but cock and cum, for a long moment. She looked like a breathless mess, with her eyes watery and her chin smeared with saliva. Even her chest was covered over in drool that had dripped off her mouth. she was the hottest thing that Mei had ever seen, and even right after blowing out one load Mei felt like she was raring for another round.
“You swallowed it all down,” Mei said with a grin of pure, sexual hunger. “Incredible.”
She gently pulled on Kiana’s makeshift ponytail, urging her to rise up. The girl followed along gratefully, for she was a breathless mess by that point and in serious need of air. She drew off with some of the most obscene noises Mei had ever heard in her life: syrupy pops and gulping sputters that gave way to a loud gush, and then a sharp, wheezy inhale of air. Coughing filed the room as Kiana tried to clear her throat and breathe at the same time, which was really just about perfect.
Mei’s dick was a mess of saliva and lipstick. It had rings of the stuff imprinted into various sections of cock and a sheen of lube as thick as a glaze. Drool dripped over her balls, matching the quantity of the stuff that drizzled over Kiana’s fat tits. Everything was a syrupy mess, and Mei wasn’t sure she’d ever seen anything hotter than a girl who choked herself out just to take an entire load of cum down her throat.
“That - was – tasty,” Kiana sputtered. “H-hah – better than – ah - pudding?”
Mei burst out laughing. “You're ridiculous. It’s great.”
She brushed Kiana’s hair back tenderly and combed her face over. She let the girl inhale sharply, filling her lungs with precious oxygen. She gave her a moment to adjust and kissed her forehead, then her cheeks, before gently tugging her body up – drawing her off her knees and halfway into her lap. Her hands ran down and smacked Kiana’s fat ass, sending the skin into a joyous wobble. She groped it, squeezed it, and then hooked her thumbs into her underwear to peel them down.
Kiana’s hands pressed against Mei’s steely stomach muscles and groped. They were slick with saliva, so the going was rather slow and treacherous. “W-wait, let me get the condoms- “
“We don’t need them yet,” Mei told her in a firm, authoritative voice of desire. “It’s your turn now, baby girl.”
“What?” Kiana laughed a bit awkwardly. She didn’t seem to get it, but yelped happily when Mei hauled her up into the air, in her arms, and then swung her around all but tossed her onto the middle of the bed. The beauty yelped and laughed as she landed there in a bundle of flailing limbs and wobbling curves; the movements did beautiful things to her tits, all of which Mei indulged in. “Oh, my gosh! You’re so strong, holy shit, that’s hot –“
Mei grinned and rose up over her. She grabbed one of those legs and pulled Kiana a bit more toward her, the parted her leg to the side. She leaned in and pressed her lips against her calf, then her knee, and kissed along her smooth, white thigh. The skin was as perfect as the rest of the limb: the girl had a body to die for, and these swimmer's legs were outrageously arousing. She kissed higher and higher while nuzzling into perfect, pristine white skin, enjoying the texture against her face very much.
“You said,” Mei told her in a thick, throaty voice, “That you wanted to use my shoulders as leg rests?”
Mei was the one who performed that task. She drew on Kiana’s legs and hiked them up, then plopped them down over her shoulders one by one. She lifted the girl’s pelvis just a bit for better access, but otherwise placed Mei directly between her thighs - and right toward her core. Maybe a bit of a silly situation, but that did not stop Kiana from quivering.
“Oh, wow,” she gushed with shining eyes. “I didn’t expect, uh…!”
Mei sank down and kissed the woman’s core, then suckled on the bud of her clit - cutting off any words and replacing them with a hot, wet squeak. Mei laid out on her front more and more, stretching across the sheets. Her long, muscular body was set between Kiana’s legs, with her plush thighs braced across her shoulders.
Mei didn't have to try very hard to eat a girl out. It came naturally to her. Even though she did nit make a habit of sleeping around anymore, she still had talent. A lot of it, in fact, and eating out a girl was a great party trick for many. Half of the straight ones did not even know that was a thing, and the other half just didn't expect Mei to be so damned good at it.
But she was that good at it. She knew exactly what she was doing when she sent her tongue sliding around in a lapping, flicking undulating, running the flat of it over the flushed contours of Kiana's cunt. The woman was already dripping wet for her at that stage, so half the work was already done. Mei did not have to get her ready: she just needed to turn her into a squeaking mess.
Her tongue rolled body from bottom to top, dragging over swathes of gorgeous pussy. She used the flat of the muscle to stimulate everything in easy reach, then drew the tip around and pressed over the woman's clit. It was a dainty flick, not too hard and not too soft, just that right mixture between to make it vibrate. Kiana yelped softly, and that was a sound that Mei was ready to indulge in.
“Oh!” The girl yelped happily, if with a bit of confused arousal. “Okay, yeah, wow, this is exciting…”
Mei's tongue rolled. She pushed it down and around in a hot, lapping stroke, and sent it dragging across the soft expanse of womanly folds in front of her. She drenched them with spittle while lapping up the taste of juices, and those were pretty thick at that point. This girl was really ready for it, and Mei felt nothing but eagerness fill her breast as she swept down. She wanted to make Kiana quiver, to let her know that this old lady had it in her still.
Even if she wasn't that old at all.
She pushed down. Her mouth latched onto the hooded bud at The apex of her folds and kissed richly, exactly the kind of touch a twenty-two-year-old needed. She suckled strongly for a moment, and that drew out a hit breath of air. The beautiful girl bucked her hips around for a moment and rubbed herself against Mei's face, which she rode out with relish.
Mei was ready to feast, to show off her talents, and make Kiana quiver for her. She pushed down with the full extent of her mouth, using it to slurp on those hot, squishy folds. She drew on them with a pressure-laden touch of friction, pulling firmly. She dragged for a moment, pulled, and then leaned in further to slurp on the expanse of the woman’s gorgeous, molten core.
She was wet. She was so, so wet, and it excited Mei. This girl wanted this, and Mei wanted to give it to her. She dove down without hesitation and drew on her folds, on her walls, pulling for a moment, tugging for another, her tongue lashing out and rolling down in a lapping undulation that left saliva dribbling and dripping. She dragged over all those flowering petals and shoved them down, trading the taste of juices for her drool.
“Oh, geez,” Kiana sighed happily. “Okay, wow, you’re really, totally going for it…!”
She sounded so excited that Mei loved it. She looked up at the beauty, staring past the mound of her pelvis and the swells of her massive tits to lock eyes with her. The sight of underboob was almost as delicious to her as those crystal-blue eyes. There was a lot to look at, and a lot more to feast upon. Her mouth dug down and dove in, pushing in, going down more and more.
She nuzzled and she lapped, wielding her tongue like a dangerous weapon. It swirled up and around in a hot, grinding stroke, and then slipped down and around. She traced over the hooded nub of her clit, then pushed down again. She sent it sweeping through all that wetness and all that pinkness, applying friction, pressure, and more – just to make Kiana squirm.
Her tongue pushed down and slid around. The tip of it traced along those dripping petals, mapping them out with her mouth. Every petal, every dip and contour, effortlessly marked out by the curling muscle. She pushed down further, deeper, sliding against the woman’s core, and then drawing around in an arcing undulation. With each movement she grew more enthusiastic, more intense, really showing off her enthusiasm.
“You really know how to move your tongue,” Kiana whimpered happily. Her hands were on her chest, and she caressed them with her eager palms. “That’s so hot, wow-“
Mei’s tongue marked out the lines and folds of pussy ahead of her. She drilled in and arced around, tracing out patterns: letters, numbers, names, whatever she wanted to do. She spelled out her name, Kiana’s name, whatever else came to mind, using the flicks and pushes and points to make Kiana moan. This was Mei’s favourite, and best, technique: with a flexible tongue and a helping of saliva, she could make any girl quiver.
Mei definitely quivered. Her legs rolled against Mei's back and her thighs squished down across the broad swells of her shoulders, holding fast to her nuzzling, slurping head. Mei dove down deeper and further, her tongue rolling and nudging, then pulling back for her mouth to slide down. She punctuated every written sentence with a kiss and a slurp, pulling on all that pinkness with desire.
She pulled on her clit, then drenched it with spittle. She pushed down and munched away, feasting on Kiana as if she was a five-star meal. She pushed and slobbered in between undulations of her tongue, and tasted more juices flooding out. More for her to eat up and replace with spittle, leaving everything wet and slick.
“Oh my gosh, yes,” Kiana moaned aloud, her head tilting back in the throes of pleasure. She bit her lip and pressed her heels down against Mei’s skin, rubbing across stiff muscles. She groped her chest with growing enthusiasm, bending soft tittymeat in her grip. “You’re really good at this, holy smokes!”
Mei kept at it. She munched away on that quivering cunt, slurping on slick petals and tight folds with earnest desire. She alternated between kissing and licking, using everything to her advantage. Her mouth was a weapon, and Kiana was her target. She went down on her with all the enthusiasm she had at her disposal, and that was more than enough to blow the twenty-two-year-old's mind.
She’d never been eaten out worth a damn. She'd never truly felt what it was like to have someone go down on her – and not just go down to be functional, but to actually dine on her like a three-course-meal. The shameless, selfless enthusiasm was as overwhelming as the talent itself, and the horny woman was already a moaning mess for it.
“Oh gosh, oh yes, that’s so good,” Kiana cried out with pleasure. She squeezed her breasts hard, bending them around in her fingers. Her thighs closed down around Mei’s head, locking her in a soft embrace of thighs. Mei did not care one single bit. She slapped her hands along the woman’s white thighs and held them firmly, but otherwise let Kiana do as she wished.
If she wanted to buck her hips, that was fine. If she wanted to ride her face, that was also fine. She dug down and slurped away with hot, sloppy enthusiasm, pushing and pulling and suckling – tugging on pink folds, drawing her tongue around gain and again. She dove in, scooped up juices, puled them back, and then suckled hungrily.
It was more than enough to leave toes curling and thighs squishing. She held onto the woman’s face, clamped down around her head and held tight. She threw her head back and moaned louder. Her spine arched and her hands dug into her chest, bending and kneading that much tighter. She wheezed with pure, honest satisfaction, and was riding out the highs of pleasure that Mei’s lashing tongue offered her. She quivered and squeaked and mewled, her breath coming out in increasingly foggy gushes.
“Oh my gosh, yes, yes, Mei, r-right there, oh – “!
Mei slurped and suckled and dove down for more. Her mouth moved with endless enthusiasm, eating out Kiana like a particularly tasty meal. Her movements had been perfected a long time ago, and she absolutely knew how to make a girl’s toes curl, or her thighs clamp down, or her fingers scratch. Certainly, all of those were happening now,at the same sloppy time.
Thighs were tense around her face, toes were curling, and Kiana’s left hand thrust down to clamp down on top of Mei’s hair. She pulled at all those luscious, purple strands, bending them in her grip. She moaned and bucked her waist against the older woman’s kissing, slurping mouth, enjoying the pleasures of it. Each touch, each push, drove her closer to the edge, and Mei knew it. She eagerly slurped her out to that peak, intent on making Kiana feel the best she had ever felt.
“Y-y-y-essssss!” Kiana moaned in a drawn-out, hissing voice. She squeaked and began to cum right against Mei’s suckling, kissing mouth, spreading the joys of release in a flooding rush of sticky juices. It was a wet, cloying rush, but Mei did not mind it one single bit. She accepted it eagerly, with her tongue rolling to slurp up every single gush of juice that came her way and then some besides.
She suckled it up and drank it down greedily, as if it was a fine drink. The actual taste did not matter to her. She just wanted to be there, head down, enjoying herself: pulling and tugging and drinking it all up, enjoying every suckle, slobber, and smattering rush. She gulped it down and lovingly cleaned the girl up with her tongue, allowing Kiana to ride out the high of pleasure.
Her fingers pulled on purple hair for a long, tense moment. Her breast was groped in her free hand and bent around like gelatin. Her entire body quivered as she came hard, probably harder than she’d ever had – or maybe that was just Mei’s passion speaking. It didn’t matter. She lovingly slurped on Kiana’s body, letting the girl ride it out for as long as she wanted. Minutes, seconds, it didn’t matter.
“Oh, heck, oh, s-shit,” Kiana whispered in a hot, throaty, and satisfied voice. She slumped down onto the bed a bit more, her entire body shaking. “Okay, okay, yeah, no one’s ever done that before. That was – wow. Just – wow.”
Mei licked her lips. She used her hands to firmly peel Kiana’s legs off her shoulders, and then finally brought her head up. “Happy to see I’ve still got it.”
Kiana laughed throatily. “I’ve never had anyone get me off with just their mouth before, and, like, wow – gosh, my toes are shaking!”
Mei winked. She rose up a bit and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Her muscles flexed and her breasts wobbled during her ascent, which definitely caught Kiana’s eyes. “A shame.”
“Older girls are just better I guess,” Kiana teased, her eyes still bright with passion.
Mei grinned. “Are you good to keep on going? Do you need a second?”
“If I don’t have your dick in me soon,” Kiana said hungrily, “Then I’m gonna – uhm – well, I dunno, but I definitely want it!”
Mei chuckled. By that point, she was way too horny to think straight. Eating out a girl was fun and dandy and listening to them moan for her mouth was a great ego boost, but it made her dick ache. She was hard as a rock and raring for action, and she wanted to be buried In soft, female flesh with a fervour that was almost overwhelming.
“Maybe get a pillow for your head to be more comfortable,” said Mei. She began to slide back and searched for the box of condoms. She grabbed it, unsealed it, and opened it to reveal rows of wrappers connected to one another. She tore off the lead package, retrieved a ring of rubber, and began the process of pulling it onto her dick; thanks to all the lube, it was not difficult at all to sheath herself in protective plastic.
“We seriously needed the biggest pack,” Kiana giggled. She leaned back against a pillow and spread her legs, leaving herself wide open for Mei. The studly older woman rose up and slipped between them effortlessly. She traced palms over perfectly formed legs, squeezed into soft, plush thighs, and got herself into place in no time. “Geez, you’re so big…”
The big dick slapped down against Kiana’s pelvis and lodged itself there. The thick meat pulsated, rubber wrapper and all, and throbbed right by her navel – ludicrous though it was. “It’s all going to go in you, gorgeous.”
She slid it down bit by bit, dragging it over top of flushed, glistening folds. The head pressed against her and twitched up and down in preparation; she did not need help aligning herself. She just gave Kiana a moment to adjust, to lean back against a comfortable pillow and get ready for the biggest dick of her life. Frankly, Mei just wanted to enjoy the view, too. This girl was so beautiful, so gorgeous, like nothing else that Mei had ever seen.
She wanted her badly, and she had to have her.
“I’m going to move now,” Mei said in a thick, sex-hungry voice. “If it’s too much, tell me.”
“Trust me, I can take it all,” Kiana said hungrily. “So don’t keep me waiting… Daddy.”
The word sent a thrill through Mei. She grabbed onto a plush thigh with her right hand and braced her cock with the left, getting a good, firm handhold. She smacked the thick meat against glistening folds, earning a small little gasp of enthusiasm. She pressed it down at just the right angle to squish past her vulva, and then, in another easy movement,thrust.
There was no need for a warning. Kiana knew exactly what was coming to her, and Mei knew exactly what she was doing. She swung her hips down and thrust into the woman’s body for the first time that night and actually filled her up with cock. Rock-hard, condom-wrapped dick, plunging down into the warm, wet, clinging heat of pussy, earning out a groan and a moan in an instant.
That was not unexpected. Mei had a long, thick dick, and that was more than a lot of girls had ever really taken in their lives. Some people took thick ones, some people did take long ones, but Mei’s combination was quite beyond the norm. It would take a real size queen to enjoy a size like hers, and Kiana was experiencing all that for the very first time.
She squeaked out a noise as the thickness plunged down into her. It was not too hard nor was it too fast, but a good, firm pace between it. Mei’s cock rolled into the tight grip of pussy with a methodical firmness that showed she had lots of experience doing this exact thing: stretching out women who had never taken a dick of her size before. She did not move too fast so as not to overwhelm her, but she was strong and potent all the same.
Her dick dove down into the woman’s gorgeous core, and it felt just as amazing as Mei hoped it would. Of course, a woman’s body always felt amazing to her, and she wasn’t about to pretend like she was some kind of savant – but Kiana was tight, and warm, and wet, and it felt amazing. Her walls had that perfect amount of snugness around her cock, and the way that they clamped down and squeezed around her was a delight that almost made Mei feel dizzy.
It was warm, almost furnace-like, a molten warmth that Mei could feel around the condom. Sure, it wasn’t as intense as it could have been, the wrapper certainly dulled it down, but it was still excellent. A tight, squeezing ring of muscle that pressed down around her, pulling her in deeper. It was something that she was more than happy to submit to, and she drove down by the inch.
More and more of her shaft drilled down inside with a strength and a firmness that only experience could offer. She knew how to move at the right speed and intensity to not overwhelm the beautiful girl, but also to make sure that they both were not left wanting. This was all about pleasure, and the hot, sloppy satisfaction of a club pickup that they were both totally eager for.
“You’re so big!” Kiana moaned in no time at all. She felt all those thick inches driving into her snatch, spreading walls out more than she would have ever felt in her life. The cock was wide and long, and even as it stretched her further than she’d ever taken, it was going deeper than she’d ever taken one - five to six, six to seven, so many inches of girldick inside that she could only howl. “Oh my God! Holy shit!”
Her enthusiastic cursing made Mei grin. The girl looked so, so hot stretched out in front of her: legs spread, thighs upturned, her body stretched out like a jaw-dropping pin-up doll. Her waist was perfect, her stomach flat and taut, her tits huge and delectable. The double-D swells rested on her chest like proud mountains, with gravity only causing them to splay a tiny bit. With her heartbreaking face above, white hair buried in a pillow, Mei was sure she was staring at an angel.
Or a succubus. A slutty, eager, moaning succubus, who was grabbing her chest and squeezing her boobs as the huge dick stretched her out. Now, Mei was rolling her hips, pushing backward and forward in a hard, grinding arc. Cockmeat squished against fluttering walls, earning little squeaks of pleasure. Mei knew how intense it was to grind into a girl, and the condom wasn't dull enough for her not to love it.
“You’re so tight around me, it’s crazy,” Mei groaned. “I’ve never felt a girl so snug before.”
Her hips pulled back, drawing a few more inches out - just to savour the squish and the squelch. The pink of inner walls clung to her, almost refusing to let go. It was beautiful. She regretted the condom immensely, and could only imagine just how much better it would be without one on - but she knew it was important. She forced, instead, on the movements of her hips, on the push and thrust of her muscles.
“Fuck me,” Kiana begged her with shining eyes and wet lips. “Come on and fuck me, daddy!”
The word sent a thrill through Mei’s body. She knew that she was older than Kiana, yet this was a kink she’d never really engaged in before. It was hot. She liked it. Grinning, she squeezed Kiana’s plush thigh with one hand and pressed her hand down on her waist with the other, getting a good enough grip to send her hips thrusting right back down.
Her condom-wrapped dick plowed down into the wet, cloying heat of Kiana’s amazing body. The folds of her cunt swelled and squelched around her, struggling with her raw size yet eagerly accepting every thrusting inch. She didn’t squeal that it was too much or protest the size being jammed into her: she moaned harder, gasped happily, as dense cockmeat conquered her needy core.
“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, yes, yes,” Kiana moaned enthusiastically, “You’re filling me up so good, ah…!”
She squeezed her chest as the huge cock nearly bottomed out inside of her, scraping spots no other dick ever had in her life. The way she rolled her head back and squealed delighted Mei to no end. Having a beautiful girl moan for her was really something else, and it filled Mei with an excitement she couldn’t contain. It only caused her libido to swell further, filling her with more reckless energy.
She rolled and she thrust, working her stomach muscles to their absolute fullest. Her well-worked abs rolled and crunched as she swung herself around, wielding her cock as if it were a sword - some archaic katana being pushed down into the softness of human skin. Mei eagerly pulled back and crashed down into that dripping furnace of a cunt, and though the condom stopped her from really feeling it, what she did feel was incredible.
“Yes, mhm!” Kiana squeaked. She squeezed her fat tit with her left hand and then slid the other down her body, caressing herself. It was an outrageously beautiful sight, and it really did keep Mei entranced. Kiana was way too hot, and being on top of her left Mei drooling with eagerness. The thrill of being able to swing and push her hips was intoxicating, and it clouded out any other rational thought.
But that was fine, because Kiana wanted this as much as she did. She moaned as Mei pulled out, as she dragged free of that gripping, clamping seal of pussy, and then swung around again to thunder right back inside. Her cock crashed home, and every last inch of that girth plunged home. It speared through the beauty and filled her up to the very brim - earning a howl that was as loud as it was enthusiastic.
“So big!” Kiana wheezed. “Oh my God, you’re so big!”
Kiana already knew that, but she was really feeling it now - and so was Mei. The heat, the tightness, the sheer grip, it was amazing. She groaned and rolled her hips around with a strong, athletic push, and felt juices squelch up around her in insane heaps. Everything was so soft and perfect that it made her pulse skyrocket, and with growling hunger, she kept on moving.
“You’re so tight around me, baby girl,” Mei said in a hot, breathless voice. She squeezed down on a soft thigh and a perfect waistline, holding Kiana beneath her while thrusting away. Her own body was longer, taller, and fitter, and it was a sharp contrast to Kiana’s voluptuous loveliness. The hourglass beauty was trapped beneath a fit, handsome woman, and it looked perfect. “I love how you feel.”
Kiana moaned alluringly. She swung her hand around and almost slapped Mei’s belly, then curled her fingers against the toned, fit lines of her abs. The way her fingertips scrabbled across the athletic muscle was a strange delight for Mei, who had honestly always enjoyed women fawning over her figure. She wasn’t vain, but she knew what she had, and she enjoyed getting some appreciation for it - especially when she was railing them into mush.
“I can feel your muscles moving,” Kiana gushed.
“Of course you can,” Mei laughed huskily, “I’m fucking you.”
Kiana laughed, and moaned, in equal measure. She quivered there on the bed as Mei’s dick sloshed down into the heat of her cunt, pushing past gushing juices and burying herself into the incredible wetness ahead. Everything squelched around her, and she fond it utterly irresistible. She couldn’t get enough. She kept at it, her hips swinging and pushing, her shaft diving down in long, deep strokes that stretched the beautiful girl out like an elastic sheath - and every single bit of it felt incredible.
“I know,” Kiana groaned between hard thrusts, the kind that made her tits wobble with every single thud and smack. “But it’s soooo hot, you’re so m-muscular, it’s so freaking hot -”
Kiana sounded a bit dazed, but that could have been any number of things. It didn't matter. Mei absolutely loved having a girl fondling her flexing abs while she fucked her silly, banging her into her mattress with stubborn resolve. Her hips rolled and her stomach pushed down, allowing Kiana to really feel all of those tensing, curling abs - to feel herself in the process of getting utterly railed into the bed.
“MhM!” Kiana moaned as she tossed her head back into a pillow. Her white hair formed a beautiful halo around her pretty face. She bit her lip and arched her spine just a tiny bit, pushing her fat tits up into the air - wherein they indulgently wobbled around with each thrust. Her legs kicked up around Mei’s bucking waistline, surrounding her with softness. “Yes, mhm! R-right there, oh, Daddy - !”
“You’re so gorgeous,” Mei groaned with delight. “I love the way you moan for me, baby.”
She squeezed and pumped and thrust, throwing her hips down with measured passion. Her slamming was not all-out nor totally wild, but a perfect mixture between. She had experience, talent, and determination. There was a big difference between the average lay and someone like Mei, and Kiana was experiencing all of it for the first time. Every skillful buck, roll, and push, all designed to eek out squeaking pleasure.
Each thrust brought their hips together. Pelvises slapped with muffled thwaps of passion, and the intensity only grew. Momentum traveled through Kiana’s body, sending ripples through her chest. Big and bountiful, they were a beautiful victim to the intensity of sex. It was fun to watch them bounce, but knowing she was the one doing it made her throat feel thick.
Watching them bounce and wobble around took Mei’s attention span up, but there was plenty to admire besides tits clapping into one another. The way Kiana groped them, for one: her fingers pinching the skin because of her sheer excitement. Her spine arched, her head pressed against the pillow, and her legs rose and kicked around the swells of Mei’s thrusting hips - it was just beautiful.
“Beautiful,” Mei repeated, her voice thick and raw. “Your body is incredible, and these tits -” Mei reached up and slapped the right breast, sending the skin violently wobbling from left to right “-are just incredible.”
“It’s all for you,” Kiana gushed in a horny rush, “Just don’t stop fucking me!”
Mei shook her head and grinned. “As if I would.”
Her body continued to flex as she slammed down, burying her condom-wrapped cock in to the hilt - balls thudding against juice-slicked folds. Her body worked itself around with muscular passion, which Kiana seemed to indulge in. her groped stiff muscles and grabbed onto Mei’s thick bicep, squeezing into it with passion - and moaning all the while.
“Oh, God, yes, right there,” Kiana moaned, “Yes, yes, give me that dick, Daddy, fuck me so good I can’t walk straight -””
It was so silly, so slutty, that Mei was in love. She laughed and moaned as she slammed down with greedy intent, her pace only growing faster. She leaned over Kiana that much more and boldly planted her hand on her chest, slapping it and squeezing the tit to make her partner gasp. The flesh bent easily around her fingers, kneaded in her grip, the flesh bulging around hungry digits.
Her own chest wobbled as she thrust, but their sizes did not change her angle or pace. Even as they slapped against one another, she ignored them and kept at it. She squeezed Mei’s plentiful chest with glee, and moaned because of the sheer softness. It was a perfect handhold and an even more perfect stress-ball, and Mei indulged in it - groping and squeezing while hammering down into absolutely perfect pussy.
The way that it clung to her and pulled at her was insane. It was clenching around her shaft, almost refusing to let go, and Mei was in love with it. Each deep thrust sent sizzles of pleasure through Mei’s entire body, from spine to head and back again. She groaned and crashed down in broad, hammering pushes, enjoying every single ounce of delicious friction that assaulted her rubber-wrapped shaft.
“You’re taking it so good,” Mei said huskily. She leaned right over Kiana now, her body casting an entire shadow over the younger woman. “Ah - I just can’t get enough….”
Mei breathed harder as she tried to pace herself. She did not lack for stamina at all and was more than capable of going for a long time, but she still didn’t want to burn out too quickly. She Gripped and kneaded one of Kiana’s fat tits, using it as a handlebar, while slamming down into her snatch with deep, powerful strokes. She wasn’t railing her like a jackhammer, but fucking her harder and deeper than anything ever would for the rest of Kiana’s life.
“Yes! Yes!” Kiana howled with glee, her eyes tense and watery. “I swear you’re hitting my womb!”
Having a girl moan for her was an intoxicating delight, and one that Mei feverishly drank in. she kept on fucking, kept on slamming down, rocking her waist again and again. Kiana accepted all of it: her thicc thighs practically surrounded Mei’s waist, urging her in deeper. Soft skin rubbed, perfect legs folded, and knees practically dug into her flexing figure to act as spurs against a horse.
“You’re the sexiest girl I’ve ever met,” Mei confessed greedily as she clenched her palm down into doughy tittymeat. “No one’s ever taken me so well before/”
Hard, deep thrusts wracked Kiana’s quivering body, and all she did was moan and gasp for more. She clung to Mei, pulling on her arms, her muscles, her chest, constantly mewling her praises. Sloppy gasps rewarded every single deep, womb-kissing thrust. Skin clapped as bodies met with fervent passion, railing Kiana right down into the sheets.
“You’re filling me up so much, I love it,” Kiana gushed sloppily. “It’s just - it’s so - Mfgh!”
The girls squealed and tightened up even more. She panted and whined as Mei hammered down into her plush, gushing core, reaming out walls and digging in so deep that it seemed crazy - ten inches down, and Kiana was talking all of it. She was moaning and gasping, her insides positively trembling, and Mei couldn’t get enough.
“That's it,” Mei growled as she dipped down and kissed along Kiana’s face, then her neck, and then lower still - dusting her with nips and nibbles and hickeys. “Moan for me, let me hear how much you love it.”
She slammed away fervently, and Kiana moaned for every last inch. She cried out when teeth bit along her shoulder, then nipped across her collarbones. Mei went right down onto the swells of those massive, jiggling breasts, and planted sticky kisses over them - practically drooling across the white mountains. She slurped on them, rolled her tongue over a pink nipple, and latched onto it.
She suckled it up hard. She feverishly pulled on it, tugging and nipping with shameless enthusiasm. When she sucked just right, Kiana squealed happily. Her hips bucked up to meet Mei’s thrusting pelvis, filling the air with deeper, sloppier noises. Grunting more fiercely, Mei nipped and bit down firmly, drawing out happier wheezes of pleasure.
“Yes!” Kiana moaned raggedly, her voice hoarse in her throat. “Yes, yes, don’t stop!”
Mei slurped away on one amazing breast while pounding down in hard, rolling gyrations. She was skilled enough to keep rolling her hips around and make Kiana’s entire body quiver, but also hungry enough to ram down with fervour. She felt herself getting closer and closer, the condom stretching as her cock engorged. She couldn’t last forever, that was for sure.
But she didn’t have to last forever: just as long as Kiana could also last for. The girl quivered and mewled with enthusiasm as she was railed like a bitch in heat, her cunt conquered by deep, punishing pushes - the kind that left her tunnel entirely orgasmic. Everything was clenching and quivering, her folds were shivering and contracting, juices were coming out in squelches, it was intense.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Kiana wailed with delight while being fucked into a Kiana-shaped hole in the sheets. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t you dare stop -”
Mei suckled and slurped on a gorgeous breast, using it as a makeshift milk-bar. She thundered in and out as those tight, wringing walls practically milked her cock, making it impossible for Mei to hold out. But, still, she did for another moment, another second, thundering down in forward bucks and powerful slams to make sure that Kiana got what she wanted:
Pleasure.
“Don’t stop, don’t stop fucking me, yes, daddy, y-y-yes - !”
It wasn’t long before Kiana burst with glee. Her fingers clawed at Mei, tugged at her muscles, and scrabbled over her. She squealed hard, her breath leaving her in an exultant rush. Her body tightened up and squelched around the thick dick, inner muscles pulling with exhilarating power. Juices squelched and spurted, wetness bubbling into an insane, honey-thick flood.
Mei could not fully feel it with the condom in place, but what she felt was more than enough for her mind to go blank. Having a girl cum around her dick was always an insane sensation, and Kiana made it so much better. The way that her gorgeous body jiggled and quivered, how her hips bucked, how those insides milked - it was too much.
Mei grunted, dropped her weight, and began to cum hard. She did not necessarily stop thrusting - she had a condom on to protect them both - but her pace slowed as her orgasm overtook her. It was a hard, dizzying rush, the kind that sent electric stimulation up and down her spinal column. It made her head go blank with pleasure, the kind that drowned any other thought.
She moaned as she dumped her load out into Kiana’s gorgeous body - or, rather, the condom wrapper, which squelched and churned through the protective wrapper. The condom protected Kiana from the worst of a fat and heavy load, the kind that might be very dangerous on an unsafe day.
Groaning, Mei basked in the pleasure of release: of a good, hard orgasm, with a great, hot girl. She dumped out the contents of her churning balls into the condom, causing the tip to balloon. She didn’t think much about that, though. Instead, she indulged in the feeling of tight walls wringing her dry, milking the condom with a fervour that was sinful.
“So good,” Mei groaned. She arched her waist and pushed, grinding her dick in deeper. Her head leaned forward and planted a few kisses across Kiana’s cheeks, then her forehead, peppering her with affection. “You took it so well; you’re such a good girl.”
Kiana shivered underneath her. She breathed hard, her lips shiny with saliva. “Oh my gosh. Holy shit. I don’t think - yeah, I don’t think, wow, I don’t think anyone’s ever fucked me that hard before…”
Mei chuckled warmly and kissed the woman’s forehead. “Of course not.”
Kiana giggled tiredly. “Confident, huh?”
“I know my way around a beautiful woman,” Mei told her in a throaty voice. She pulled back and hovered over Kiana, hands planted to either side of her head. “Did you enjoy yourself?”
Kiana nodded. “I’ve also never cum that hard before.”
Mei winked. She kissed along Kiana’s neck, drawing out a little shiver, and then over her chest - just for a moment, just to enjoy herself as she yanked her huge dick out of that well-fucked core. It escaped with a wet pop and a gush, and the condom wrapper came with it. The tip was ludicrously distended with a load, and she made sure to pinch it and tie it up so that it didn’t make a mess over her sheets.
“Whoa,” Kiana breathed. Mei looked up at her with a frown, and saw that Kiana was staring at the rubber. “No wonder we needed condoms - that’s a heck of a lot of cum!”
Mei chuckled. “Er - yeah. I, uhm, that happens with me…”
“I’d have to really start calling you daddy if all that got inside,” Kiana teased with a flirty wink.
Mei looked at the girl. “That… doesn’t make sense.”
Kiana thought about it, shrugged, and stuck out her tongue. It was childish, yet flirty; Mei loved it. She leaned down and kissed the younger woman, and eventually shoved her tongue into her mouth. They swapped spit while making out, showing that no matter how hard or vigorous they had been, they were still raring for more action.
Kiana’s hand grabbed her dick and pumped at it, causing Mei to groan a bit. Kiana bit down on her lower lip, and the older woman shuddered. She squeezed those fat tits in her grip, and relished in the squish of it. She kneaded and played with big breasts while her partner yanked on her cock, tugging it in an awkward, but earnest, handjob.
“You’re still so hard and stuff,” Kiana murmured against her mouth. “Can you keep going?”
“I can go as long as you can go,” Mei told her. “Do you have anywhere to be tomorrow?”
“It’s Friday night, so no, I don’t. Why?”
“Because by the time I’m done with you,” Mei told her huskily, “You’re not going to be walking home tomorrow.”
Kiana laughed. “Promise?”
“Cross my heart,” Mei promised.
“Let me get another wrapper,” Kiana then told her enthusiastically, and started to scramble around for the box of condoms. “And I’ll show you my special technique.”
That ‘special technique’ was using a blowjob to get a condom on, and as Mei experienced that for the very first time, she could only marvel at her luck.
Who knew a night of drinking alone at a new bar would introduce me to the hottest slut I’ve ever seen in my life? She thought. By the time we’re done here, I’m going to make sure she never forgets me.
The first thing that Raiden Mei felt was sunlight in her eyes.
That was an oddity for several reasons. For one, she always woke up early, so waking up and feeling the sun across her eyelids was strange to her. For another, she slept with the curtains drawn, so there was no reason for sun to be in her eyes regardless. Grumbling and yawning a bit, Mei rolled over; she had been on her side, and now she rested on her back.
She stretched her arms above her head instinctively and felt sore muscles flex all across her lean, tight body. She felt very sore, though, and not in any way that had to do with sleep: it had to do with one hell of a sloppy night. Though she’d been drinking, her memories were perfectly fine: she knew exactly what she’d been doing all night.
Having hot, sloppy, balls to the wall sex with Kiana.
The last thing she’d remembered was going to sleep while acting as a big spoon, still buried balls-deep. Now, though, there was a distinct lack of warmth beside her. There was no softness to press against. Kiana was gone, and the question was where. Sniffing and yawning, Mei opened her eyes and looked to the right: she saw that the curtains were, indeed, open, and Kiana must have been the one to do that.
She also saw that one of the curtains hung limp, and that was almost definitely because of last night. She’d banged Kiana against the glass at some point,her tits mashed into the flat surface, while the girl yanked and bit down on the fabric. Mei could still see drool marks and teeth marks. It made her grin.
The area around it wasn’t much better. She’d bent Kiana over the nightstand at another point and railed her in a standing doggy while pulling on her hair as if it was a leash; Kiana had cum really hard from that one, leaving a stain. In fact, Mei had more or less fucked her across the bedroom, just railing her like a slut in heat - as if they were a newly wed couple in the throes of their hormones.
Mei had banged her pronebone on the sheets, had pressed her against the vanity and railed her while she sat on top, and she had her in a mating press on the carpet. She’d bounced her in her arms, taken her on all fours, and let the girl ride her dick crazy-style - both from the front, while she sucked on her tits, and from the back, where she slapped her ass.
She’d been throated like never before and gotten titfucks that made her cum all over the young woman’s face, and Kiana had taken it all with shining eyes and endless grins - always excited, always ready for more. In fact, Mei had just been astounded by how ravenous Kiana was. She had fucked all night long, going through the entire box of condom wrappers, until they’d had to do it raw.
Pulling out had taken a momentous concentration from Mei, using all of her willpower not to dump her load balls-deep - even while Kiana howled for it.
Mei was responsible, after all. She would love to breed a girl, but not before a first date, and certainly not to make her a single mom.
Shit, Mei thought. She sat up straight and brushed her purple hair out of her face, and felt how sweaty it all was. I really fucked all night long, huh? I haven’t done that since I was… well, in my twenties…
Surprisingly, though she felt a bit sore, she did not feel all that drained. Somehow, her libido was still in high-gear. She even had a bit of a morning wood going on, with her dick nice and stiff between her legs. The length was glazed with juices and lipstick marks and worse besides, which matched the rest of her body: smeared with juices, release, wetness, and lipstick, along with a plethora of marks.
Bite marks, nail marks, the works. She looked like she’d been attacked by a shark. It made her snort and laugh. She shook her head around, looking left and right, yawning to herself. Kiana was gone, and maybe she’d left on purpose - a disappointment, but Mei was an older lady. Kiana was young, and probably just wanted a fling. Mei -
That’s not my bra, she realized when she saw Kiana’s bra on the floor, where it had been discarded. Did she leave it behind…?
But, no. that wasn’t it. As wakefulness settled in her her hangover ebbed and flowed, Mei noticed the sound of water. The shower was running just adjacent to the bedroom. Someone was inside, showering. It didn’t take a genius to figure out who or why. They were sweaty, slick messes, and Mei felt pretty ugly right about then - and she could only imagine how a younger girl would feel.
Smirking, Mei rose from the bed. She ambled her way over, and struggled to find her pace for a moment. One step, two steps, a yawn,and a stretch of her arms. She walked over to the washroom in a bit of an ungainly state, but otherwise boldly. The door was wide open, showing off the beautiful tilework she’d spent some good money on.
Towels were all over the floor, though, which she didn’t do - and was definitely the result of someone who didn’t want to make a mess in someone else’s home. It made Mei grin. She raked her eyes over purple tile and cream counters and over to the shower itself, which was a rectangular cubicle fit for maybe two people at best. Mei had money, but there was never a real need to make her bathroom fit for a pair of people.
Behind all the clear glass - two walls of the shower stall were glass, and two were neat, black stone - was Kiana. She was as naked as she had been last night, and her perfect, sculpted curves were currently being doused by warm showerwater. The worst of the muck - all the cum and the juices and the saliva - had been washed away, but the evidence of ravenous sex remained.
Bite marks across her shoulders, kiss marks over her neck, bruises from where Mei had groped too hard, the reddening across her chest and ass - she looked like a well-fucked mess. It was beautiful. For a moment, Mei stood there, leaning against the doorframe, watching the drop-dead-gorgeous babe wash up in her shower. The way the water streamed down over her curves,between her chest, how she washed out her white hair - Mei was entranced.
Gorgeous, she thought. She really thought that Kiana might be the actual hottest woman she had ever seen in her life, period. Something about her was simply perfect. Maybe it was their compatibility in the bedroom, or just something biological and instinctive - or perhaps, fate itself - but whatever the case, Mei felt her heart pang.
Suddenly, Kiana spoke up. “You look like a total mess, Mei. Did you have a good night or something?”
Mei blinked in surprise, then bubbled out a husky laugh. “Best night of my life.”
Kiana giggled. A healthy flush ran across her cheeks. “That’s crazy, because I totally had the best night of my life too.”
She looked over her shoulder and fixed Mei with one of the most seductive stares she’d ever seen in her life. Her heart skipped another beat and her dick throbbed hard. She watched Kiana stick her hands into her hair and wash it under the hot water; the act was mostly for show, and that show was wobbling, jiggling tits moving around with every single push and thread.
Fuck, Mei thought. How is one girl this sexy?
“You’re really messy too,” Kiana all but purred. “Are you gonna join me?”
“I didn’t want to… impose,” Mei said a bit awkwardly. “But absolutely, yes.”
She strutted boldly into her own shower. She hadn’t known if Kiana would be receptive the morning after, but she clearly was. There was no reason to hesitate anymore. Mei walked in under the hot water, which was frankly a bit too hot for her tastes. She would survive, though, and the touch of water against her weary body felt great anyway.
“Help wash my back?” Kiana asked with fluttering lashes.
“Sure,” Mei said thickly, her arousal making her throat go tight. Her dick was hard as a rock again, but that was fine: she focused on just running her hands along Kiana’s insanely sexy body, stroking water and soap into her skin. She massaged her, pushed her hands down along Kiana's shoulders, and dug in hard. She earned a happy, groaning mewl for her efforts, and the sound made her pulse skyrocket.
Running her hands along shoulders turned into running her palms along a soft, flat belly, squeezing the plentiful plushness however she wanted. Kiana arched her back and pushed against her, sliding her fat ass against the bulge of a massive, meaty prick - and, just like the night before, began to dance against it. She was twerking over it, sliding water-slick cheeks across a twitching morning wood.
Mei groaned throatily. One of her hands went down, plunging between Kiana’s legs to rub at the mound of her slit, while the other hand groped at her heavy breast. She lifted it, squeezed it,and jiggled it, just for her own satisfaction. Her fingers worked down, rubbing circles into a clit. Her mouth planted wet kisses across Kiana’s neck, all while shower water rained down over them.
“You’re still so hard after last night,” Kiana breathed. “You’re actually crazy. I didn't even think a guy could keep it up for so long!”
“Well, I’m not a guy, for one,” Mei snorted.
“I - you know what I meant!”
Mei chuckled. “Mhm. I’m one of a kind, and so are you.”
“Totally compatible,” Kiana gushed.
“You stole the words right out of my mouth.”
For a moment, they grinded into one another: Kiana twerking against her cock while Mei groped her body. She squeezed her chest and dug in hard with one hand while the other curled into her slit, gently teasing her. Though Kiana had been railed the entire night, she was clearly excited for more - she was already wet in a way that was not from the shower.
Mei, too, was so hard that it was insane. She needed to fuck, and did not want to wait.
She didn’t have to, because Kiana was of the same mind.
“Hurry up and shove it in me,” Kiana mewled. She leaned back, spine arched, and looked up at Mei - who was taller than her by a full head. “Come on…”
Mei chuckled. She already started to align herself, sweeping her dick down past that luxurious ass and between insanely soft thighs - but she didn’t penetrate yet. “Mhm… are you sure you want it?
Kiana snorted out a breath. “God, yes. I want it, Mei.”
“Mhmmmm?” Mei purred. She gently aligned herself, prodding at that sticky cunt with her dick, but didn’t pull away just yet.
“Fuck me, daddy,” Kiana begged. “Fucking rail me until I can’t stand straight!”
Mei felt a thrill run through her. She grinned, smirked, swiped wet, white hair out of the way, and then purred right against Kiana’s ear. “Bend forward and put your hands on the wall for me.”
Kiana complied. She looked amazing like that: her fat ass up, the jiggling swells of her asscheeks waiting for hard, rough sex. Her cunt was dripping wet for her touch, and Mei loved that, too. Smirking, she swatted Kiana’s ass with one hand, sending the fleshiness bouncing around. She gripped it tightly, then used her other hand to properly line herself up.
Without warning, she thrust. She had done that all of last night, so it was nothing new for her. It was just another easy, swinging motion, and she did not have to be afraid of hurting Kiana. She pounded down into the tight, tense vice of her pussy right then and there, and crashed down into the sticky-hot walls of female perfection - drawing out a moan from Mei and a howling rush from Kiana.
“Ooh, yesssss!” The young woman cried out with bliss. “Your dick is so good…!”
“Oh, Hell,” Mei groaned outright, because the feelings assaulting her dick were so much better than she could have hoped for. “You feel so much better without a condom in the way…”
She shoved her cock down in a hard, rolling, swinging arc. She had already spent the entire night fucking Kiana, so she was not afraid of hurting her at all. Her pussy had all but been moulded to the shape of her dick over hours of ferocious, balls to the wall sex, so this was just another note in their lewd song together. She knew that the beautiful girl could take it, and she didn’t hesitate to plunge the wicked length of her dick right down.
“You totally fucked me raw last night,” Kiana said in an eager, shaky voice of pleasure. She, too, was loving the feeling of having a huge dick plunge into her tight cunt, working out walls with brutal enthusiasm. The girth was huge and thick, perfectly designed for stretching out perfect pussy like hers. She’d been taking it all night long, but even so, it was clear that she wanted more – and Mei wanted to give it to her.
“My head wasn’t all there,” Mei confessed. “And you feel so, so good, baby.”
She brought her hand up and squeezed both of Kiana’s hips. The girl, in turn, held onto the tile wall ahead of her, which was quite slick and treacherous with raining shower water. That did not phase Mei whatsoever, who simply enjoyed the hot rain that peppered her from above. She focused on grabbing those perfectly wide hips and jamming her dick down, intent on feeling everything that she could.
Hot, tight walls gripped her. Snug pussy pressed against her. A perfect tightness wrapped around her shaft and sucked her in deeper with the enthusiasm of a sloppy mouth, and Mei loved it. The heat was so intense that it was almost oppressive, and the wetness was as thick as syrup. Not only did Kiana's body feel absolutely perfect to Mei, she was also perfectly ready for taking cock. She wanted this as badly as the stud did, and that was a shameless thing indeed.
Mei groaned and slammed down. Five inches, six, seven – a swathe of her fat shaft plunging into the warm, sloppy furnace of Kiana's insides. The beautiful girl moaned and rocked a bit as she was filled up with the biggest, fattest cock she’d ever taken in her entire life, a brutal bludgeoning haft of wrist-thick dickmeat that was designed by nature to be as potent and powerful as possible. It was a real slice of stud-cock, and Kiana was just the kind of girl to take it all.
“You feel so much better without the condom on too,” Kiana moaned sensually. She flicked her head around, spraying water across Mei’s face by accident, and looked over her shoulder sensually. “I can feel you throbbing, it’s really, really hot!”
Mei chuckled throatily, she squeezed the beauty’s waist and rolled her hips around with astounding, muscular gyration, sending abs flexing and fluttering around. She was so strong, her body so athletic, that she had perfect muscle control. She could very easily and effortlessly grind her dick into a soaking-wet pussy like this, and it took nothing at all to make Kiana squirm.
“You’re so tight around me,” Mei said with a hot, happy breath. She rolled her hips forward, spearing her shaft across the fluttering expanse of squishy walls. Each sensitive spot she hit made Kiana moan a bit harder, prompting nails to curl into shower tile. “I just can’t get enough of your body, Kiana.”
“Move your hips,” Kiana groaned, her face flushed as Mei’s words trickled into her ears. “Fuck me, Mei!”
Mei breathed out happily. She squeezed the woman’s beautiful waist and pulled back with her hips, yanking her huge shaft out of the tight, flushed contours of her cunt. She dragged back in a wild, whipping stroke, and felt the perfection of inner walls tug at her thickness. It was so nice and narrow around her that any kind of movement felt incredible, and pulling out offered so much friction that it was almost as good as putting it in.
But only almost. Shoving herself right back down with a wild, hungry thrust? That felt perfect to her. Driving down into that raw cunt without a condom in the way, splitting it open around her shaft, was a dream come true. She groaned as inches of her meaty monstrosity plowed down into the delectable tightness of Kiana’s body, spearing walls out nice and wide in a heartbeat. Everything squished and squelched around her, bending around the shape of her dick like a perfect mould.
She crashed down nearly to the hilt, and that caused Kiana to squeal. The white-haired beauty rocked on her spread legs, and that pitched her body forward that much more. She gripped the slick tile ahead of her so she did not fall over and arched her spine to better take it, which pushed her amazingly fat ass into prominence. Mei’s eyes focused on it, and found her heart rising into her throat.
“I don’t even know where they make girls like you,” Mei breathed dizzily. Maybe she was still a bit hung over, but her silly words didn’t make the moment any less hot. She eagerly swung her hand around to swat one of Kiana's asscheeks, and the firm contact sent the skin into a generous ripple that made her eyes water. “It’s crazy just how perfect you are. Your curves are just… you’re an angel.”
“I don’t think angels do stuff like this,” Kiana teased with breathless excitement. She moaned and mewled between each word, her body shaking as Mei rocked her hips and rolled them around in another broad, spearing stroke. “A-ah!”
“Maybe not,” Mei breathed as she yanked back. “but I think they’d make an exception for you.”
“You’re silly,” Kiana laughed at her, but those laughs were punctuated by groans as Mei shoved her cock right back down in another smashing stroke. “I love it.”
The girl moaned torridly as Mei slammed into the gushing channel of her cunt, plugging it up with inches of rock-hard cock. The entire shaft drilled into her this time, getting all ten inches down – ten inches of wrist-thick, rock-hard meat, filling a younger woman’s cunt up to the very brim. The bulbous cap smacked against Kiana's deepest spots, causing her breath to come out in a howl that rang through the entire little shower cubicle.
Her body rocked into the wall ahead, her spine arching even more fiercely. Her fat ass pushed up higher, and the gelatinous skin took the rough blow from Mei’s hips perfectly. It was a quick, swinging swat, where toned skin smashed into doughy-soft whiteness. Everything bounced away from the point of impact in a dull thud that rose up over the sound of the shower, which remained loud and cloying.
“Oh, I love it so much,” Kiana moaned out, as if she had never stopped speaking. “Your dick is so good, you’re so good with it, gosh - !”
The white-haired beauty leaned forward a bit more. Her fat tits rocked and swung beneath her body from the weight of gravity and Mei’s powerful thrusting. Watching them bounce as Mei railed into the squishy sheath of her slit was amazing, and it was hard to get over the side of jiggling sideboob – but staring at that fat ass in front of her took all priority. It was such a beautifully round curve that Mei frankly couldn’t get enough.
She was not normally a woman who only cared about tits and ass. She was a mature older lady and she was not a hormonal idiot. But, Kiana just had such an amazing blend of curves that it kept Mei awestruck. She loved it all,and she wanted to enjoy every last jiggling ounce of it. She stared with proud as that fat ass smacked away form her thrusting hips, and as the perfect flesh billowed out against her pelvis, she groaned with utter pleasure.
“Your ass is incredible,” she groaned. “You’re built for this, Kiana.”
She squeezed the beauty’s waist and plunged into her cunt again and again, pummeling it with broad, powerful thrusts. Her cock crashed ten inches down at a steady, unyielding beat, drawing out happy moans with every single one of them. Balls swung and smacked against a juicy slit while muscled hips smacked down against the jutting curve of a mountainous ass, causing it to jiggle endlessly.
“Built for taking my cock,” Mei continued, her throat raw with desire. She swung and pushed and hammered against that fat, doughy ass, turning it to slapping putty. The skin bounced away from every single point of impact and beautiful jiggles radiated outward like something from out of a porno. When Mei hilted herself down properly, the entire spongy mountains compressed into a neat cushion for the enjoyment of her weary muscles.
“Y-yes! Oh, yes, s-shit,” Kiana wailed. She rocked forward and lowered her head toward the wall. Her hands slipped as the raining shower water made it too difficult to keep a good grip. “Just like that, oh my gosh, I’m n-not walking straight l-later, ah - !”
She cried out whorishly as assmeat beat and batted like a drum. Each sass-compressing stroke rocked her forward on her hands and knees, breasts swinging and bobbing ludicrously. Her white hair was damp and went, but it, too, flopped around. Water sprayed off her flexing backside to sometimes hit Mei, but she was also so drenched with water that she did not care. The stuff streamed down over her eyes, down her breast, and between her tense muscles like water through a gutter.
Mei kept at it. She plowed into that amazing ass, turning it into a fluffy cushion for her enjoyment, loud claps and muffled thumps filled the air, and each one was suitably wet with shower water. Gushes and squelches were as common as meaty thwaps, making everything sound deliciously perverse. The feeling of tightness did not abate, and that snug cunt continued to ripple and yank on Mei’s dick every time she hammered home.
“So good,” Kiana moaned throatily. “Ah, oh, yeah, yes, Mei, just like that, Daddy!”
Mei groaned more hungrily. She squeezed Kiana’s waist, then slid around to grab her swinging breasts. She squeezed them in her palms while plowing the slut right into the wall ahead of her. Kiana was barely standing up now, and she was all but being railed into the wet tile. Her hands were struggling to keep their purchase, and she really was at risk of just falling over at any point.
It was a mesmerizing view. A flushed-faced girl in her early twenties, moaning her brains out for Mei dander dick. A hot, tight cunt, eagerly accepting ten inches of brutally thick girlcock. Mei thought it was all really crazy, and also the hottest thing she’d ever seen in her life. She groaned feverishly and slammed away, letting her libido take control.
She knew that her pace was causing Kiana to fall over, however, and she was consciously aware that it might not be sexy to actually hit the wall. With her strong arms already looped around Kiana, Mei did not have to try very hard at all to yank the beautiful white-haired girl away from the wall and raw her up int other embrace: one arm around her belly, the other between her breasts, her elbow sandwiched in doughy cleavage and her forearm locked around Kiana’s throat.
“Mfgh!” Kiana yelped. As the arm around her throat tightened, her cunt did something similar. Walls squeezed and squelched, almost gushing their arousal. “Y-Yes!”
“Yeah? You like that?” Mei al but growled. “Like being railed by my cock?”
“Y-yes, D-ddaddy!” Kiana half-groaned, half-teased, her voice gushing with desire. She grabbed Mei’s strong arm with one hand and brought the other up to enthusiastically, but uselessly, clamp down on wet, lilac hair. “It’s so good, you’re so good,oh my gosh!”
Kiana wheezed against her arms, and Mei indulged in it. She basked in the unadulterated glee of the moment, soaking it all in. She curled her arm beneath Kiana’s neck, causing her moans to turn into squeaks. She held onto her stomach, fingers curling down against her core, causing the woman to quiver. Now safe and secure in her arms, all Kiana had to do was get railed.
And railed, she did. She wheezed and whined with each ass-flattening stroke that came way, each smashing stroke and pummeling slam that made her backside compress. Doughy cheeks squashed into mush as Mei swung backward and forward, fucking the girl like a bitch in heat - her bitch.
“Mfgh! Ngh!” Kiana wailed, her breath sloppy and clogged in her throat. She rolled her head back even more, and Mei absolutely curled around the beautiful slut. She pounded into her glistening snatch, and each deep, womb-kissing push caused her back to arch more and more. Her ass clapped like a drum, filling the shower with nothing but meaty thuds. “Y-yes…! NNNGH!”
She was quivering, juicy wreck around Mei’s thrusting, throbbing slab of a cock. Each womb-kissing stroke left the girl shaking that much more. Each thrust made her tits bounce up and down, and Mei delighted in the sight as much as she did the pleasure. Hammering away at raw pussy, the best pussy she’d ever felt, simply addicted her.
“That’s it, baby girl, take my cock, take daddy’s cock-” Mei growled against her ear. She thrust away and held the beautiful woman in her embrace, arms tight. Her breasts mashed against her shoulders like pillows while her abs flexed across her arched back. Assmeat clapped rapaciously with every single push and slam. Fingers rubbed circles into a needy clit, causing Kiana to shriek with pleasure.
The girl tightened up more and more. Her insides contracted with orgasmic intent while her hands clawed at Mei’s body: digging nails into her forearm so hard they left marks, and the other hand tugging on Mei’s hair. She grew increasingly frantic as her insides tightened, and feeling that against Mei’s raw dick was intense. That, along with the honey-thick release, was so pleasurable it was almost dreamlike.
Kiana was too busy wheezing to speak, but she certainly had the air to cry out in joy as she hit an orgasm around Mei’s thrusting slab of girlcock. Without a condom, that, too, was a dizzyingly powerful sensation - one that made her gaps and wheeze with every forward push and grinding buck. Feeling a girl quiver and wrench on her cock was insane, and Mei loved it.
She greedily thrust into that molten, quivering seal, fucking the girl through her climax. Each deep push made Kiana whine harder, cum more fervently, and claw at her desperately. The milking contractions and gushing juices were amazing to feel, and Mei loved it. It was a lot to handle, though, especially first thing in the morning.
Mei barely held out. She groaned and rutted her swelling, twitching dick through those glistening folds, sawing in and out with hard, staccato pushes. In and out, groaning as she did so, barely managing to last and not spill her load raw into the woman. She hissed, her fingers tight, curling across silken flesh. She closed her eyes and clenched her jaw as she rode out the orgasmic high, letting Kiana have her fun.
“Fuck,” Mei swore gutturally. “You’re just squeezing too tight!”
At the very last second, just before she was about to cum, Mei yanked back. She tore out of the woman’s soft, squeezing snatch, and slapped her cock across the swells of her amazing ass. As much as she hated to pull out, she knew it was practical and important - and it was still a lot of fun to cum all over Kiana's amazingly big ass.
She groaned as she nutted all across those fat, jiggling curves, emptying yet another load of baby-batter over perfect, white skin. Her balls definitely ached something fierce now, and she had been going at it all night long, but it all felt so good that she didn't care. She’d willingly be sore and empty for the rest of the day if it meant indulging with a gorgeous babe just a bit longer.
“...Shit,” Mei grunted at length. She’d stained Kiana’s ass with her cum, painting it over in a surprisingly thick layer of glazing - but the shower water was already wiping it away. She tenderly let go of the beauty and let her slump against the wall, and made sure that she didn’t fall over. “Ah - are you okay?”
“G-great,” Kiana gurgled. She raised her hand and made a thumbs-up gesture, which caused Mei to snort with amusement. “Geez. Geez. you still had it in you, h-huh?”
“I guess so,” Mei affirmed. “That was the best morning fuck I’ve ever had. You’re really something else, Kiana.”
Kiana breathed deep, then swiped her hair back. “You’re telling me. I’ve never been fucked like this before. That thing with the arm? Around my neck? That was soooo hot.”
Mei chuckled. “Glad you enjoyed it.”
The two women spent a moment breathing and indulging in the post-coital afterglow while the shower continued to prune them a bit more.
“Here, let me, uh, wash out your hair,” Mei offered. “Then I’ll make some breakfast for us.”
Kiana perked up and looked at her with shining eyes. “You can cook?”
“I live alone,of course I can,” Mei snorted.
“I live alone and I can’t,” Kiana said.
Mei blinked, almost concerned - but she knew an opportunity when she saw it. “I make a pretty great breakfast, if I do say so myself.”
“Pancakes? Oh - Miso? What about some good eggs? Like a benedict, or an omelette, or -”
“I just fucked you into a wall, and you’re thinking about food?” Mei asked with an exhilarated laugh.
“Uh, yeah?” Kiana grinned. “Hey, having sex all night burns a lot of carbs! I’m famished!”
Mei shook her head and ran her fingers through those long, white tresses. “Then I’ll make a big breakfast.”
“Awww, you’re the best, daddy,” Kiana teased with a wink. “I’ll totally make it up to you after.”
Mei felt her throat go thick and her heart rate spike again. Kiana was a bit girlish, a bit silly, entirely attractive, and like a match made in heaven - and she couldn’t get enough.
“Do you want to go out?”
“What?” Kiana asked.
Mei blinked. She realized only belatedly that she had spoken out loud. For the first time in a long while, she blushed with embarrassment. “I… sorry. I, uhm. I wanted to know if you wanted to go out? I mean, see each other again, after today.”
“Like a date?” Kiana asked.
“Yeah,” Mei choked out. She was nervous, and he hadn’t been like that in a long time.
“I think having breakfast together is kinda like a date…”
Mei licked her lips and smiled. “A proper one. A real one.”
Kiana winked at her. “Sure, then. Sounds fun.”
Mei leaned in. “Even though I’m older than you?”
“I think I called you daddy enough times to show that I’m totally into that,” Kiana laughed at her. “Let’s finish showering so we can eat, for real, because I’m actually starving, like that sex was better than a workout, legit-”
Mei grinned enthusiastically and pressed their lips together, shutting Kiana up with a kiss. Mei felt like she had won a jackpot, and she was happy to do anything she could to keep Kiana in her life - even if she was a bit of a handful and way too ravenous in bed.