Cream and Sugar

Lacy stared with wide eyes at the bountiful display before her, the woman's breasts heavy and full on her chest, each one more than a handful for the little redhead and each one tipped by a thick, even darker nipple.

"You like what you see," Layla said plainly, a statement not a question to which Lacy nodded with a sly little smile of her own.

"Y-yeah..." She admitted, reaching out and lifting a heavy breast in her palm, feeling it's warmth and weight more clearly now it was bare, her slender fingers squeezing, kneading the soft flesh and hard nipple, drawing a soft little sigh of pleasure from the taller woman.

"Here..." Layla said, reaching out to interlace her fingers in Lacy's long red hair, cupping her head and pulling her forward, "You're about to suck my cock, no need to be shy..."

Lacy let out a surprised little squeak as she was drawn closer, hardly having to lean down at all to catch the taller woman's nipple between her soft pink lips.

"Ah..." Layla moaned, biting her lip as she felt the girl latch on, her tongue almost working on instinct to swirl around and caress the sensitive nub, her cheeks caving in as she sucked hard, feeling the delightful warmth of the breast pressed to her face.

"There just like that..." Layla purred, her other hand moving to Lacy's spare hand, the girl's other hand still groping and squeezing at Layla with a growing desire to please. Slowly she guided the small willing hand towards her skirt, letting it rest against the growing length of her cock through the thin fabric.

"Feel that?" Layla asked softly, looking across and winking at Gia who, by now, had lost a battle of willpower, fishing out her own impressive length and holding it in her hand, stroking it slowly as she watched the lewd display before her, waiting for what was to come.

"Mmm~..." Lacy moaned, her fingers tracing the outline of the length and closing around it through the fabric of her skirts, feeling a contrast that fed the flames of her growing need. The shaft held in her hands was huge, long and girthy beyond anything Lacy had experienced in the past, but at the same time there was a softness to it that that betrayed the fact that it still had some growing to do...

Layla smirked playfully as she felt the girls head pull back and, albeit a little reluctantly, she let Lacy pull back, the nipple loudly popping free from between her lips, leaving the breast to bounce and settle, the peak engorged and glistening.

"I can't wait, help me get this off..." Lacy panted, her demeanour beginning to switch up as her lust began to overtake her shyness and doubts, her hands moving to Layla's skirt, undoing the tie and starting to wiggle it down over her broad hips, struggling to get it over a certain bulge.

Layla laughed warmly, enjoying the girl's mounting eagerness and was certainly in no position to deny her what she wanted. Reaching down she pressed her cock down under her skirts where she trapped it between her plush thighs, feeling it harden further at the sensation of being so warmly nestled away.

With the obstruction out the way, it was easier now for the skirts to slip down over her hips to pool around her feet on the floor, revealing in full what the garter belt had promised, a pair of black stockings that encased her legs in their silky fabric, ending in the pair of heels that helped elevate her and Gia both to appear, as they did, so much taller than an already naturally shorter Lacy.

"You look good Layla..." Gia purred softly, watching as Lacy obviously came to the same conclusion, something in her expression changing, becoming more determined, her blush ever present as always.

"Thanks, gorgeous... You know I-, ah!" Layla gasped, caught off guard as Lacy, small and slender though she was, put on a display of strength that Layla obviously hadn't been expecting, the girl pushing on Layla's shoulders just hard enough to set her off balance, leaving her to fall backwards onto the couch.

Layla gasped as she landed alongside Gia, her cock springing free from between her splayed thighs to point straight up, every bit the monster Lacy had hoped for, veined and ridged, the tip a slightly lighter colour than the rest of her length, the shaft matched in size only by the pair of heavy nuts resting beneath in their silky smooth sack.

Layla felt her face flush with heat and moved to push herself back up, so used to being the dominant one that being forcefully sat down by this waif of a redhead, in front of her friend no less, left her pride a little wounded.

As she moved to sit up Layla felt Gia's hand around her shoulder and she turned her head to look at her, parting her lips to protest but catching something in Gia's expression that made her hesitate.

"Relax," Gia said gently, knowing this side of Lacy all too well, the side that, past a certain point, took what she wanted.

Pursing her lips and turning her gaze back up to Lacy she leaned back into the warm comfort of the seat, feeling Gia's arm and hand, draped comfortably around her neck, moving to come to rest atop of a heavy breast, her fingers seeking out and idly toying with a dark nipple.

"I've never seen one so big before..." Lacy breathed, seemingly oblivious to Layla's only slightly wounded pride.

"Think you can do it?" Gia asked, smirking as Lacy sank to her knees between Layla's thighs, kneeling on the cushion and resting her elbows on the woman's legs, her hands both moving to encircle the base of the dark cock, pushing down around it to make it seem that much bigger and stand out all the more prominently.

"Y-yes." Came Lacy's breathless but confident response, her eyes trailing up Layla's luscious body to meet her gaze, the woman clearly wondering what this, 'it', she thought she could do was.

Lacy leaned forward and rested the hot length against her face, her lips brushing against the underside as she kissed it, getting to know every curve the dark cock had to show off and offering the two the memorable view of the huge veined beast resting on her soft girlish features.

"Okay..." Lacy whispered to herself, leaning up and wetting her lips with her tongue, her eyes downcast now, focusing entirely on Layla's black cock, her lips finding the pre-leaking tip and parting ever so slightly, her eyes closing as she pressed her shoulders down.

Layla let out a soft little moan, arching her back up slightly to press her breast into Gia's groping hand as she felt the girl's lips stretch around her girth, pressing down to slowly take her inches into the hot, wet confines of her already suckling mouth.

"Oh wow..." Layla gasped, breathing harder now as she felt the girls tongue nimbly swirl around her tip, her position changing as she raised and angled herself, showing no signs of slowing or stopping her conquest.

Pure pleasure surged through Layla's body as, finally, she felt the spongy tip of her leaking cock press against the impossibly tight entrance to the girls throat, the pressure and sensations it gave her, along with the always attentive action of her tongue, drove her to pleasures she didn't know were possible from getting head.

In all her years of working in this cafe and the innumerable blowjobs she'd received from the various patrons and customers, she'd never felt anything quite like this.

"Oh fuck... That's so, ah, ah!" Layla's words of praise were interrupted as, to her complete amazement and Gia's obvious amusement, Lacy just didn't stop.

Layla felt a truly unique sensation encapsulate the sensitive head of her cock as the mounting pressure suddenly gave way, something in the redhead's throat relaxing as the girls lips traversed the rest of Layla's steely length, coming to rest, finally, wrapped snugly around its thick base, the entire length buried to the hilt inside her mouth and throat.

"Good girl..." Gia encouraged, stroking her cock as she watched the slender redhead perform a vanishing act on Layla's thick black cock, the erotic sight of Lacy's pale throat bulging obscenely as Layla writhed under her in pleasure caused Gia's shaft to throb eagerly in her hand.

Lacy, impatient to get to work, let out a low lustful moan as she rolled her lips slowly back up the black shaft until her lips were settled just behind the crown, her cheeks caved in as she sucked hard, her tongue never missing an opportunity to caress Layla and taste her leaking pre.

Layla's hands moved to Lacy's head, fingers lacing through her long red hair as she sought to regain her dominance, biting her lip, "Fuck me... No one's ever managed to throat my whole cock before," Layla said, the lust and wonder in her voice causing a shiver of pleasure to flutter through Lacy's core, getting off on the praise almost as much as she was the cock itself, "I can see why you hid her from me, she's delicious."

Gia, feeling a little left out, reached across to take one of Lacy's small hands from Layla's thigh, pulling it across to her lap, the girl's fingers instinctually seeking out and wrapping around Gia's throbbing length, squeezing it and beginning to idly stroke, "Mm..." Gia moaned, squeezing the warm softness of Layla's breast in her hand, "Oh I know, she's insatiable too, I figured if I introduced her to you, you know..."

Layla, breathing hard, pulled down none too gently on Lacy's head, feeling every precious inch of her cock slide again into the hot, tight embrace of Lacy's wet and waiting throat, both her and Gia watching in delight as the girls lips encircled the base of her length, Layla pausing just for a moment before lifting the girl slowly back up, "Ah, ha, not going to lie Gia babe, I would have stolen this girl in a heartbeat..." She chewed on her lip, looking down into the bright sparkling eyes of the cock-drunk redhead, "So... Ah, fuck, why now?"

Gia wrapped her own hand around Lacy's setting the pace at which she was stroked, her other hand still idly plucking at Layla's dark nipple, "Mm... Because now she's going to move in with me and my sister," Gia grinned, "It's more than just sex now, she's our girlfriend."

"Eeey," Layla laughed softly, grinning as she looked across at the Italian woman, nudging Gia with her elbow as she hilted her cock inside the petite girl between her knees, "congrats Gia! I'm so glad you found someone..." She said, genuinely happy for her even as she began to pick up the pace at which she was face-fucking Gia's special someone, "You and your sister going to be able to share her okay?"

Gia smirked and nodded knowingly, leaning closer to Layla, cuddling up to her affectionately as she watched Lacy's throat at work, "Oh for sure, in fact, I think if I had this little gem all to myself I wouldn't be able to keep her satisfied..."

Layla smirked and turned her dark eyes back on the small girl, her lips growing puffy from their work, her eyes half-lidded, her cheeks a vibrant crimson, "Well if you ever need any help keeping this slut in order..." Layla offered and, as she moved Lacy's head up, felt her pull even higher, the spit-shined length popping free of the girl's lips as she let out a gasp!

"P-please! Gia! Please, can we come here again? I love you, I really do, but I need this cock in my life, I need it!" Lacy begged, panting hard as she leaned down, Layla letting out a stifled little moan as she felt one of her heavy nuts drawn between the girl's eager lips and into her mouth, being bathed and worshipped by her nimble tongue, Lacy's eyes wide and hopeful, pleading.

Gia laughed softly and grinned, knowing Lacy as she did she had known from the beginning that this outcome had been almost inevitable, "Of course love, we can come over here every now and then, and Layla can come across to ours sometimes... And if you're a really good girl, maybe you can have the occasional slumber party at hers..." She explained promisingly, attracting Layla's attention, her own eyes wide as Lacy moaned gratefully, her lips and tongue moving to worship Layla's other heavy ball.

"You mean that Gia? I can use your girl now and then?" Layla asked, looking into the eyes of the curvy Italian with surprise.

Gia smirked playfully and leaned in, pressing her lips to Layla's and parting her own, her tongue, sweet and keen, slipping between Layla's plush lips to intermingle and dance with her own pink tongue.

Lacy blushed warmly as she let the nut fall from between her lips, her tongue gliding up the underside of Layla's veined shaft until she was once again suckling on the tip, her eyes locked on the gorgeous display, the two women, heads tilted as they made out, entirely engrossed in the sensations perverting their curvy bodies.

Gia broke the kiss first and grinned a little, a smudge of her lipstick left behind on Layla's full lower lip, the woman's eyes sparkling with desire, "So long as I get her back again." Gia winked.

Layla smirked and nodded, looking down at the girl currently nursing her broad tip, their eyes locking, "Oh, I promise... Though I don't promise she won't come back to you all worn out..."

Gia laughed softly, "Hey, if you can wear her out you'll be able to do something I've never managed..."

"I've never had a girl who can take my whole cock in her mouth before, I could lay her out and fuck her throat for hours..." Layla moaned, feeling her cock deposit a few drops of pre in Lacy's mouth, the girl clearly loving the taste as she eagerly coated her tongue in the stuff, getting off on the mental image of being laid on her back, pinned beneath the curvy Layla, her throat being used like a pussy by her massive black cock.

Before Layla could pull down again, Lacy was pushing her head down herself, moving especially slow as her mouth and tongue worked as hard as they could to coat Layla's cock in her hot clear spit, leaving her length throbbing and pulsing as it stood straight up once again falling free of Lacy's mouth with a wet suckling pop.

"What're you doing?" Layla asked with a raised eyebrow as Lacy's hand too released Gia's cock, the girl moving to stand.

"I need more..." Lacy panted as she stood, Layla somewhat reluctantly letting her fingers fall free of the girl's hair.

"Oh yeah?" Layla smirked, watching as Lacy pulled her t-shirt up and off over her head, discarding both it and her bra on the floor in a heap, revealing her gorgeous lithe form with her modest but lovely breasts, "Going to let me fuck that pussy?" She asked, biting her lip as she glanced down, watching now as Lacy slid her jeans and her wet panties down over her shapely hips and long legs, revealing the smooth patch between her thighs, the lips of her bare pussy puffy and pink, ready, Layla thought, for her thick black cock.

Lacy shook her head and leaned down, reaching into Gia's handbag and producing a small white bottle. After a moment opening it she squeezed out a little dollop of something clear onto her pale fingers, "No, your cocks too big for my pussy, it wouldn't all fit..."

Layla pouted, "Aw, going to fuck Gia as you suck me then?"

Lacy looked to Layla, her eyes slowly tracing up and down the woman's dark exotic body, pausing here and there to take in the sights, the thick waiting cock, the heavy tits, one held in Gia's hand, the pleasured and expectant expression.

"Not exactly..." Lacy set the bottle down and reached behind her with her lube slick fingers, biting her lip as she pressed the fingers between her own rounded ass cheeks, massaging the cold lube into her pale tight ring, preparing herself.

Gia loved the shift on Layla's expression, from confusion to surprise then finally disbelief, "Lacy, you're kidding, right? I'll fucking split you in half!" She said uncertainty in her voice as she glanced at Gia, seeing the expectation and the lust written across her face, not finding any of the concern she had expected.

The small, slender girl smiled excitedly her red hair falling about her face obscuring one eye as she crawled forward onto the couch, placing a knee either side of the curvier Layla, straddling her and taking her cock into a still lubed hand, massaging as much as she could into the steely shaft.

"I hope so..." Lacy purred with admiration, biting her lip as she guided the massive length between her cheeks, working her hips up and down in slow gyrating circles, helping it find its place.

Layla glanced tentatively towards Gia again, "Is this okay? What about you?" She asked, acutely aware that, for the most part, Gia's needs had been coming in second place to her own.

Gia smirked and kissed Layla's cheek, "Oh she'll do me next... Then you again, if you're up for it..."

Layla let out a moan as Lacy adjusted her position, the thick mushroom tip of her cock beginning to press against the stubborn resistance of Lacy's tiny ass.

"I-I don't have time for that, I'll have to get back to work after this and you two can't be in here without me..." Layla said, her eyes on Gia, searching.

Gia paused for a moment, then shrugged, "I can fuck her when we get home, just have your fun hm?..."

Layla swallowed and looked up into Lacy's gaze, despite her efforts to take and stay in control, she was entirely at the mercy of this girl's rampant desires. She glanced between Lacy and Gia, feeling a seldom felt lust tingle through her body.

"A-ah, fuck it, Gia, come here." Layla said beckoning with a finger for Layla, who was snuggled up to her to move even closer, "Undress and kneel up on the couch."

Gia raised an eyebrow curiously but did as she was told, standing and, under the watchful amorous gazes of both Layla and Lacy, began to strip herself, glad for an excuse to not be the only one clothed and glad to get out of her work attire, especially as the small room began to warm up.

Lacy paused for a moment, too enraptured by the sight unfolding before her to focus on Layla's cock. She'd seen it all a thousand times of course, every inch of Gia intimate and up close, but even now the sight of her olive skin, lush curves and thick cock made her forget to breathe for a moment, too taken in by her beauty and raw sexuality.

Naked finally, the only clothes remaining on either of them Layla's stockings, lace collar and the heels they both wore, she moved to kneel on the couch beside the pair, her olive coloured cock pointing towards them.

Set on this path now as Lacy began to move again, slowly urging her hips forward and backwards, the pressure at the point between them growing, Layla reached up, pushing her long middle finger in between Lacy's lips, feeling it slide over the velvety heat of the surprised girls tongue, "Get it wet slut."

Lacy moaned and did as she was told, Gia watching on curiously as Layla's finger came back out from between the blushing girl's lips, slick and wet.

"Here," Layla said firmly, shuffling herself down on the couch a little, lowering herself until her lips were at the same level as Gia's hard cock, her hand reaching out and up between Layla's thighs, her slick finger moving up between her cheeks to press against and into her tight bubbly ass, causing a surprised gasp to fall from Gia's lips.

Curling her finger Layla pressed it deep into her friend, feeling her move forward and close,r as if to escape the sudden surprise intrusion, but Layla used this to guide her.

Lacy, a few beads of sweat forming on her body as she continued to try and work her hips down, struggling to take the girthy tip into her tight little hole, watched as Gia scooched forward, one of the woman's hands coming to rest one on the back of the couch, the other on Layla's head as she felt the wonderfully unexpected sensation of her hard cock pushing between Layla's soft full lips and into the new experience of her mouth.

"O-oh, oh fuck Layla..." Gia moaned, looking down with wide eyes as the dark-skinned woman put the thick lips of hers that Layla knew Gia loved so much to work on the Italian woman's cock for the first time in their relationship that, up until now, had always just been the maid serving the customer.