Convention Countdown-Friday

~CW: Continued elements of dubcon/noncon and cuckolding. Please do not read if these topics bother you. Hope you continue to enjoy the story!~

Mia stirred to wakefulness on Friday morning, the fog of exhaustion still hanging heavily over her head. She briefly considered rolling over and drifting back to sleep when she hear the faint sounds of a woman moaning breathily in the room. Her eyes shot open, a burst of adrenaline coursing through her body and sharpening her mind. She looked over at Simon's bed only to find it empty, the sheets tossed back as though from a hasty exit. A quick scan of the room found him sitting at the desk, hunched over an audio player; the source of the moaning that had startled her. Mia's face flushed with embarrassment (and more than a little arousal) as she realized that the moans that had awakened her were her own, and that Simon was currently listening to the sounds of her encounter with Lydia the previous evening. She felt her arousal steadily grow as her mind flooded with erotic memories, and her hands slipped between her legs. Her eyes drifted closed once more as she relived her time with the dominant woman, and made sure to keep her movements subtle to avoid alerting Simon.

They had barely made it inside Lydia's hotel room when the other woman had pinned Mia to the wall and captured her lips with her own. She kissed her with a shocking desperation, a needful fervor that Mia returned with a husky moan. Soon both women's hands were caressing one another's bodies, squeezing breasts and asses, and savoring the moans that came from each other's throats. Lydia broke the kiss and moved her lips to Mia's neck, planting delicate kisses down its length and onto her shoulders. Mia gripped Lydia's hair, moaning as she squirmed under the oral assault.

She couldn't recall when it had happened exactly, so caught up in the heat of the moment was she, but suddenly Lydia had pinned her to the bed. She pushed her legs up into her chest, exposing her naked pussy to the air. Without any hesitation she'd dived in, lapping up Mia's sweet nectar from the source. She was like a woman dying of thirst in the desert that had suddenly found a fountain, so hungrily did she attack Mia's pussy with lips and tongue. Mia's mind shut down at the feel of Lydia's lips on her own, the sensation of being eaten out for the first time in over a month far more intense than she'd been prepared for. Lydia sucked at her clit, teasing it out from its hood before lavishing it with attention with her tongue.

"I can't believe you were walking around a place like this with no panties, you little slut," Lydia gasped as she came up for air a moment later, chin glistening with Mia's juices. Strings of the thick fluids connected the two, and Mia moaned lustily at the sight. Her hand nestled in Lydia's hair and pulled her forcefully back into her sloppy cunt, grinding herself desperately against the other woman's face. For her part, Lydia groaned with excitement, and continued to eagerly and diligently devour the delectable dish before her.

"N-not my fault," Mia moaned as Lydia's tongue explored her inner folds, lapping up the proof of her arousal. "Some guy stole them while his friend was fucking me!" Her head fell back onto the mattress and she bit down on her free hand to stop herself from screaming.

"That's so fucking hot, baby girl! Are you having fun being slutty?"

"Yes! God yes! I've needed this for so long!" And how long it had been. It was only just now occurring to her that these last few months of buildup had only been the latest in a lifelong string of sexual denial she had inflicted on herself. She loved this new version of herself, and she didn't want to stop. A part of her wondered if she could convince Simon to keep letting her play around after the weekend. Perhaps even after the baby was born. Mia moaned decadently at the thought of Simon waiting at home with the baby while she had her brains fucked out by a stranger and felt herself gush with excitement.

Lydia redoubled her efforts, seemingly keen on making Mia cum as quickly as possible. She attacked Mia's clit and even delved inside her with a ferocity that might have scared her if it didn't feel so good. And this time, she realized, there was no need to fear drawing attention when she came, and she could completely surrender herself to the pleasure. With one hand in Lydia's blonde tresses and the other squeezing her own breast, Mia cried out in ecstasy, screaming for more and pulling her lover's face into her core.

"Are you gonna cum for me, baby girl?"

"Yes Mommy! Yes, I'm gonna cum so hard for you! Please don't stop, I need it so bad!"

Mia felt her vision turn white as Lydia's tongue delved deeper inside her and teased her g-spot while her fingers went to town on her throbbing clit. The dual sensation proved to be too much for Mia and she could feel a tremendous orgasm about to crash into her.

"H-how are you doing that?! How is your tongue so long?!?!" Mia screamed in agonized ecstasy as the pleasure finally overwhelmed her and the climax Lydia had been building up inside her ripped through her body. She cried out wordlessly into the room, fingers gripped tightly in Lydia's hair, legs twitching against her chest as she convulsed on the mattress. When was the last time that she had cum on a bed? When she could throw her head back as the feeling overtook her without fear of pain? As she thrashed under Lydia's continued assault, unable to form the words to beg her for mercy, Mia felt her vision going dark around the edges. She was unable to breath, but still Lydia continued. She couldn't come down from the orgasm, instead riding the overwhelming sensations well beyond the point it would normally stop. To the point that it was exquisitely painful, the overstimulation blending with the pleasurable waves of her climax.

Mia's eyes started to roll back in her head, and she feared for a moment that she would black out. She could feel something building in her core that she couldn't understand, like another orgasm was about to hit her even when the first had never stopped. It frightened and excited her in equal measure and her voice raised on octave as she careened towards the edge, completely out of control and at the mercy of Lydia's tongue.

"W-what's happening?!" she could barely choke out the words, sucking in air to fill her aching lungs. The sensations finally crashed over her and the dam broke, another wave of mind numbingly intense pleasure washing over body and sending her into another bout of screaming and thrashing on the mattress. Mia felt like her mind was melting under the relentless pleasure of Lydia's mouth. She felt the pressure between her legs release suddenly, and with it all the tension in her body, all at once. Something shot out of her, and Lydia's lips sealed around her pussy, thirstily sucking up the juices that she was squirting. It suddenly dawned on Mia that Lydia had made her squirt for the first time in her life, and was even now dragging that sensation out and drinking deep of the fruits of her labor. Mia's mind shattered, explosions of color going off like fireworks as her orgasm continued unabated, far beyond anything that she'd ever experienced before. By the time Lydia finally released her, Mia had collapsed limply on the bed, eyes glazed and breathing shallow.

"Did you like that, baby girl?" Lydia's voice was smug, and Mia wanted nothing more than to sing her praises. But all that she could muster was a whimper and a nod, unable to form words in the wake of the overwhelming pleasure that she had been gifted. She lay there, twitching in the afterglow as she sought to catch her breath and return to control of her body. "Anyone ever make you do that before?" Mia shook her head, much to Lydia's delight. "Oooh, so I managed to steal a first, huh? I wonder if there are any others that I can snag from your husband."

The words hung in the air for a moment before they registered and Mia looked at her in confusion.

"I never said I was married." She hadn't been able to mask the trepidation in her voice, but even her nervousness seemed to add to her arousal in her current state. Lydia's laugh sent tingles running up and down her spine, and she had to fight the urge to leap into the other woman's arms.

"If you don't want people to know you're married, maybe don't wear a wedding ring, sweetheart."

Mia looked at her left hand, the ring glinting in the light of the hotel room and felt her face flush with embarrassment. Of course she'd left it on, she basically never took it off. She let out a sheepish giggle and Lydia climbed into the bed, pulling her head into the valley of her generous bosom.

"It's ok, baby girl. Lots of girls play around on the side. I'm certainly not one to judge. Is hubby not giving it you good enough? Or was this all his idea?"

Mia met the other woman's gaze, unsure of how much of her and Simon's game she should share with this stranger. At the same time, submitting to Lydia was far more fun that she had anticipated, and she wanted to give her more.

"To be honest," her voice was muffled by Lydia's chest, and Mia couldn't help but to start kissing and sucking at her breasts between words. "Both. He can't give me what I need, and so he set me loose here to see if I could find it." She pulled Lydia's breasts out of their confinement, and began to suck hungrily at her nipples. Her breasts were so much larger than Mia's and she couldn't seem to get enough of them. Lydia certainly seemed to enjoy the attention, based on the way she softly moaned while stroking Mia's hair.

"So, what's wrong? Can't keep it up? Too small? Tell me how I can make your day, baby girl. I wanna rock your world and send you back to hubby dreaming about me."

Mia moaned into Lydia's breast, her hands groping the soft flesh as her mouth worked the other woman's sensitive nipples. Her pussy was dripping with excitement and she wanted to give herself completely to Lydia in that moment.

"Too big," she whimpered pitifully. "His cock is monstrous and I can't take it without it hurting a lot of the time. And he can never cut loose and fuck me the way I want him to. When we tried back in college...well it wasn't pretty."

Lydia licked her lips with excitement, and Mia could see the lust in her paramour's eyes. The other woman was squirming in place, rubbing her thighs together in a way that was all too familiar to Mia.

"Are you serious?! How big are we talking?"

Mia sat back and positioned her hands several inches apart to indicate his length and was met with a gasp from Lydia. When she put her fingers together in a circle to indicate a width comparable to a soda can, Lydia's jaw nearly hit the floor and her eyelids fluttered. Mia could see her practically drooling at the thought of Simon's monster cock, and she was filled with a sense of pride in her husband and arousal at the thought of him seducing another woman. Her mind quickly filled with images of this busty vixen on her back with Simon plowing into her full tilt while Mia watched.

"Holy shit! How are you not dead? You're so tiny!"

"We're very careful," Mia laughed guiltily. "But to be honest, I do feel bad that I'm not able to give him the pleasure that he deserves. But every time I bring it up, he waves it off and tells me not to worry about it."

"Well," Lydia grinned mischievously and bit her lip. "If you ever decide to loan him out, give me a call. I wouldn't mind trying to ride a monster like that!"

Mia shivered with excitement, and more images of Lydia and Simon locked in a passionate embrace filled her mind. Her breathing quickened and she could feel her nipples hardening against the fabric of her costume and she had to fight to not moan.

"But what about your boyfriend? Wouldn't he mind?"

Lydia licked her lips and crawled sensually towards her, closing the meager distance between them until Mia could feel the heat of her body on her skin. One hand reached out to caress Mia's thigh, and she whimpered pitifully. That hand slowly slid up her body until it reached her chin, tilting her gaze to meet Lydia's.

"I can think of something that might make him ok with it," she purred, her tongue darting out across Mia's lips. This time, she did moan and her eyes fluttered as Lydia pulled her into a kiss before tackling her back onto the bed.

The two women practically attacked each other, kissing like they were trying to devour the other. Their tongues dueled for supremacy while their hands teased the other's breasts. It wasn't long before their moaning filled the room, and Mia felt herself folding under the more dominant woman's pressure. Soon Lydia was on all fours above her, pinning her hands down by the wrist, both of their chests heaving with exertion and lust.

"Please," Mia whimpered, meeting Lydia's hungry gaze from below.

"Please what?" Lydia's tone was stern and commanding, and Mia felt herself gush.

"Please make me cum again, Mommy. I've never cum like that in my life and I want more!"

The smug grin that split Lydia's face sent delicious tingles through her entire body. Her nipples and clit were throbbing with pulses of erotic pleasure, and she squirmed beneath the intensity of Lydia's gaze. It was like she was a fly caught in the web of a spider, and she ached to be devoured.

"I'm going to let go of you, but you better not move or I'll have to punish you. Am I clear?"

Mia nodded excitedly, ready for whatever Lydia had in mind for her. When the busty woman released her wrists, she fought the urge to clasp them to her chest. As much as the idea of being punished excited her, she didn't want to risk misbehaving. She wanted to be rewarded. She wanted to be praised. The need building in her core was like an inferno running out of control through her body, and the only thing that could quench it in that moment was Lydia.

She watched as Lydia dug through her suitcase and returned with several silk ribbons. Seeing Mia exactly as she had left her, she gave another smile dripping with condescension. Like a conqueror lording her victory over a defeated rival. Mia's back unconsciously arched and she moaned breathily as she stared up at the woman that had so thoroughly dominated her.

"Such a good girl," Lydia purred, and another pulse of pleasure rippled out from Mia's pussy. "I'm going to enjoy playing with you so much."

Mia's heart was pounding in her chest, and she couldn't take her eyes off Lydia's magnificent breasts, not even to acknowledge the ribbons in her hands. When she crawled onto the bed and leaned over her, Mia lifted her head to capture one of Lydia's erect nipples between her lips and sucked hard. She savored the moan that slipped out of her lover's mouth, and whimpered in pleasure as Lydia lowered her chest down, the weight of her tit smothering Mia. This did nothing to dull her enthusiasm, and she hungrily nursed from the heavy mound, taking as much into her mouth as she could fit. She flicked and rolled her tongue along the sensitive nub and sucked hard against the doughy flesh. Lydia's moans grew in volume until she lifted herself up, freeing her tit from Mia's mouth. Before she could voice a complaint, Lydia dropped the full weight of the other one onto her face. Mia immediately went back to work, devouring Lydia's breast like it was her last meal and answering Lydia's moans of pleasure with her own.

So engaged was she in her feast, that Mia didn't even notice Lydia binding her wrists with the ribbons. When she finally sat up, Mia found that she couldn't follow after her, and was left reaching for air with her tongue. Her hands had been secured to the bed's frame, leaving her trapped and at Lydia's mercy. She had felt like a fly in a web before, but now the image seemed even more appropriate, and she wriggled on the sheets with excitement. Before she could say anything, Lydia placed a finger on her lips and looked down with eyes full of lustful hunger.

"Don't you fret, baby girl. Mommy's gonna give you just what you deserve. But first..." Mia's eyes went wide as Lydia lifted the last of the ribbons. It was a darker, heavier material than the others, and was just the right width to cover her eyes. Sure enough, Lydia leaned down and proceeded to tie the soft blindfold around her head before placing a gentle kiss on her lips. She leaned in further and whispered in Mia's ear. "I'm gonna make you mine, baby girl. Your silly hubby never should have let you loose in a place like this. Are you ready to make him regret it?"

"Yes..." she gasped, her voice a raspy whisper. Her throat was dry, even as her mouth was salivating. She had to admit that part of her had been wondering how she'd be able to go back to how things were after this. Her mind flashed back to Duke fucking her in the storage room, and how that quickie had been better than most of the sex she'd ever had with Simon. And now Lydia had opened her eyes to levels of pleasure that she'd never dared to dream of, and was promising even more. She felt guilty for it all, but it had been Simon's idea to send her into this. He'd been the one to raise the stakes. He'd been the one to deny her for a month to ensure she was half mad with lust. And he'd been the one that decided to let her walk this path completely on her own while he sat in their room. So why shouldn't he be the one to regret it if things got out of hand? She shivered at the wicked thought and the images of all the ways that prediction could come to pass flashed through her mind.

Her body was quivering with anticipation as Lydia roughly opened her top, baring her breasts before squeezing the small mounds in her warm hands. Mia moaned as her lover teased her oversensitive tits, rolling them in her hands and tweaking her hardened nipples. She gasped when she felt Lydia's tongue on them, circling first one then the other before pushing them together and teasing them both at once. Mia squirmed underneath her, hips bucking with desperate need as she endured Lydia's sadistic teasing.

"I just love fucking in cosplay," Lydia mused, sitting back and straddling Mia's waist. "Something about leaving the costumes on while baring just enough to get at one another just makes me so wet. See?" A moment later a finger soaked with Lydia's nectar was forced into Mia's mouth and she licked it clean like she was dying of thirst. Lydia moaned at the display, and let Mia continued to fellate her finger long after it had been cleaned. "But I think the best part about it is the way the costume always seems to get...filthy." Her hand traced along the cum stains on Mia's top, a souvenir from her threesome in the dark. "And to think you not only got it dirty, but you kept walking around looking for more! You're an insatiable little slut, aren't you?"

"Yes," Mia's voice was faint, still barely a whisper. Being bound and blindfolded like this was a first, and she was torn between nervousness and excitement.

"Ooh what's wrong baby girl? You seem worried."

"I've never done this before. Simon's never tied me up like this, and I've never been blindfolded for sex." The words came spilling out before she could try to stop them. So eager was she to please her new mistress, that she would have told her anything in that moment. Even...

"Oh my god, seriously?!" Lydia's laughter was like bells tinkling Mia's soul. She felt herself melt at the sound of it, and knew in that moment she would do almost anything to hear it again. "Well, I did want to steal another first, but I didn't think it would be something this simple. What else can I steal from him?"

Lydia's hands slid over Mia's body as she asked, caressing her breasts, her stomach, and even reaching down between her legs to tease her pussy. Mia bit her lip as she tried to think of anything she could offer up to her goddess.