Gaby's Cuckquean Adventure

Hey readers, Gaby here! That Saturday was pretty mindblowing, let's hope my Sunday is at least a little calmer...

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I was awoken by the very strange sensation of suffocation. Not that I don't know what that feels like, it was just unexpected to wake up and instead of breathing some air I got a strong whiff of Luna's pussy, who was unmistakenly sitting on my face. Yesterday evening came rushing back into my mind and I instantly knew what to do: Be a good little slut and start licking. So I did just that. I don't know what the matter with Luna's privates were, but they tasted addicting, maybe she only eats pineapples or something, but being down there was not uncomfortable at all, it felt more like a privilege. Also it was not like I was actually dying down there, Luna made sure that I didn't pass out and from her movements I assumed that she also was busy with something. I explored her lips and folds, made sure to give plenty of attention to her clit and got more of her delicious juices out of here, whenever I got the chance, but even after a few minutes it seemed like she was nowhere close to cumming, just when I was about to sore her soft thighs left the sides of my head. My eyes quickly adjusted to the sunlight, shining in through the window.

"Good morning slut." Luna was already undressed, her hand stroking Damien's dick, which was covered in her spit. "Your beautiful boyfriend and I talked a bit and I was shocked."

"Why's that miss?"

"Well, you were such a good asskisser for me yesterday and now I learned you never do that for your boyfriend?"

I was slightly confused. "What do you mean miss?"

Luna had a devious smile on her face. "You trust me right?"

"Yes, miss."

"Follow my lead, I want you to kiss and lick, but don't think about touching his cock. That is still solely mine."

I nodded and she took control of my head once again, her fingers gripping my hair as she made me trace his inner thighs with my mouth. I planted little kisses and licks along the path that my mistress led me on. I still had the taste of her sweet juices on my tongue, but my mouth started to water again as I got closer and closer to Damien's cock. That was however not the destination Luna intended for me. Instead we went a little lower and soon I was kissing Damien's ass, but Luna pushed me further and soon I at least understood what she wanted from me.

I've never licked anyone's ass. Not because I hated it, it just kind of never came up and I never thought about it. I was a bit upset that Damien never told me that he wanted that, but pushed that aside for now and tried to focus on the task at hand.

My first licks were hesitant, I expected the taste to be weird, but it was really not that bad. Pretty musky, with a bit of bitterness, but nothing that would make me gag. After seeing my reservation slowly fade away Luna pressed me a bit deeper. I tried to follow her instructions and also give longer strokes with my tongue. The taste stayed roughly the same, but Damien let out a satisfied moan, which served as extra motivation for me. If this was the way I would be allowed to make my boyfriend feel good today, I would give it my very best.

"Good girl! You're a fast learner. But then again I think you were just made to be an ass-kisser!"

I moaned: "Thank you, miss." into Damien's asshole and Luna started to get back to work above me. She gave him a very sloppy blowjob, so sloppy in fact that soon her spit dribbled from his balls down to where I was licking, but I didn't mind it in the slightest. Yes, my face got very messy, but judging from the sounds my boyfriend just received the best morning blowjob of his life and that was my top priority.

Damien was really vocal, it was honestly a huge turn-on. While I could only see and taste his ass, I felt cock and balls twitching every time I put my tongue into him. From the movement above me I could guess that Luna tried to match her mouth movements with my licks. When it sounded like he couldn't hold it anymore, she sped up and I felt his balls contracting as he let out a groan and gave Luna her third load, this time directly into her eager lips. I gave his ass a parting kiss and didn't have much of a choice, as Luna pulled my hair to make me look up at her.

I could tell by her puffed cheeks that she still hadn't swallowed, but her eyes wanted something from me, I just didn't know what. And her impatience seemed to grow. After a few seconds her long nails traced my face until she reached my mouth and slipped her fingers inside. I don't know if any of you had ever had their tongue pulled out of their mouth? I can tell you it's the sexy way of degrading and also achieved her goal of opening my mouth.

So there was this goth goddess towering above me, her pretty face looking down on me. And she opened her mouth. A mixture of cum and spit rolled down her tongue and slowly dropped down into my open mouth. She released my own after it was clear that I understood what was going on. And I definitely loved the 'Spit in my mouth mommy' vibe she gave off. Like a good girl I accepted the fluids (which just tasted like watered down cum).

"Show your boyfriend his cum." I looked at him, my tongue still out, now with his cum right on it.

"Fuck that's hot!" Was his only comment.

"Now swallow."

After a gulp I showed her my now empty mouth. "Such a good girl. If you're such a useful slave, always cleaning up after us, I might let you stick around more often whenever I use my new favorite boytoy."

"Thank you, miss."

"Aww, look at her Damien. I think your little 'girlfriend' really likes to get dommed, see these loving eyes."

"I mean, I knew that already, but you make it look so effortless."

"Well, I guess I'm a natural, but I think you really can be a lot rougher with her." She grabbed my hair again and pushed me down into the mattress, her nails scratching my back until she reached my ass and gave me a good smack.

"Uuuh, thank you miss."

"I'll try my best." He chuckled and leaned back. "I think this has to be one of the Top 3 mornings of my life."

"What would make it a Top 1?"

"Probably just Gaby's waffles."

"You heard him slut, you better get cooking! As long as I'm here you're on duty!"

Yes, miss!" I rolled out of bed, washed my face (and mouth) and went to the kitchen. Now reality sunk in a little and I had time to reflect. I was... happy. Being a sub was super fun and to be honest I wouldn't have minded if Luna (and especially Damien) were a little rougher. His honest eagerness for Luna was of course degrading in itself and I loved how much they seemed to enjoy their time together. My pussy had a nice, burning feeling, it definitely started to feel a little ignored, but since I knew just how mindshattering my next orgasm could be, I could absolutely hold out a little longer.

The making of the breakfast was no problem at all, I mean, I did that regularly anyway, so it was not like it took a lot of willpower or anything. The only struggle was that I didn't know what kind of topping Luna wanted and going back in would be kind of awkward with our current dynamic. So I decided on blueberries, I knew she liked fruits and these were the only presentable ones we had. I gave MY bedroom a soft knock and after Damien's "Come in!" I opened the door. The two of them seemed to casually chat and I simply announced "Breakfast is ready."

We ate at our dining table and the mood pretty much calmed down. Even with someone as hot as Luna present it couldn't be kinky 24/7. I still addressed her as 'miss'. And she complimented me with a "At least she seems to be a usable housewife." But the tension was way less intense and after breakfast Luna wished us farewell, but added that she was looking forward to the next time.

Usually this was the time for the big talk, but it wasn't really needed. I simply told Damien that I enjoyed it a lot and he could've been way rougher. That dofus then APOLOGIZED (the opposite of what he should be doing), that he couldn't fuck me right away, since he was thoroughly satisfied. I guess Luna did milk him dry. I told him that was totally fine and understandable, so we had a chill Sunday ahead of us.

When the two of us are relaxing, gaming really is one of our main ways to do it. I know you mainly see us doing, well, sexy stuff, but not our WHOLE life revolves around that, just most of it. So we hopped onto our PCs (which were in separate rooms, I know gamers always dream about 'couple setups', right next to each other, but they do NOT work as intended) and queued up for some League of Legends. Lucy also happened to be online and we played some games with her. It was all good fun, but after a few rounds I did notice that Lucy was acting a little more flirty than usual. We always had fun and bantered, but it felt like she really took her e-girl image to the next level. At first I thought I was imagining it, she was always throwing out random "Uwus" and what not, but after Damien successfully ganked her lane, she replied with: "How could I ever repay you?" With a very suggestive undertone. The old Damien would've probably ignored it, but now he simply left it open with a: "I'm sure we'll find a proper way." Was he talking about in-game stuff? I didn't know, but Lucy more or less purred in response, so she was definitely imagining stuff at this point. After the game, my chat instantly lit up. Lucy sent me a message: "was that okay?" "it was just, you told me about you on the wheel" "but I probably shouldve asked first sowwy uwu"

I mean, I always had a slight hunch that she was into Damien, but it was pretty funny that she started to act like that as soon as I gave her a hunch that our relationship was open. I closed my eyes for a second and imagined Damien railing the cute trans girl in her maid outfit. His big cock pumping in and out of her ass, that got her dress scooted up just enough so he had easy access. Her, moaning in her over the top e-girl voice.... Yup, that definitely was okay with me!

"Lol, I always thought you had a crush on him. But don't stress, you have my blessing."

"thank u!!!" "is it ok if i borrow him a bit"

"Sure."

To help her, I excused myself from the call and did some laundry. While picking up clothes I tried to imagine what they were up to. With Emma, Clara and Luna I kind of understood their roles, with Lucy everything was unclear. I never imagined her to be a part of this, but that also made it kind of exciting? I really wanted to only imagine what they were up to. But when I passed Damien's room, I heard faint grunts coming from inside and couldn't help but push my ear against the door.

The moans were obvious, I even heard the sounds of Damien's hand connecting with his groin each time his hand went up and down his shaft. I was pretty sure he was masturbating.

"Fuck, you're a good girl for me, aren't you?"

I tried to open the door as quietly as possible. Damien's office was pretty small and his PC was arranged so that I could see his side profile from the door, but had a hard time looking at the screen. We hadn't mutually masturbated in quite a long time, so I forgot how hot it was to see your partner do that. (I guess he usually used... other means to get off)

His face was slightly flushed, his eyes fixed on the screen, but the best part was of course something else. He took off his T-shirt, so I saw the muscles of his arm flex every time his hand worked his magnificent cock up and down. Since he was using his right hand, I could only see his dick whenever he stroked down, but it already looked quite swollen, his veins clearly visible and the glans already red, probably aching for release. Although he didn't use lube, I saw a certain wetness, probably coming from precum, indicating that he was enjoying whatever Lucy was showing him.

"Mhm, keep talking about how much you love my dick."

My hand crept between my legs, slowly circling my clit as I watched my boyfriend talk dirty to our gaming buddy.

Suddenly he chuckled. "Of course I'd love to fuck that ass. The next time you're here, I'll pound you into the mattress, until you can't walk anymore."

"Oh, you're close only from that? Well, show me how you spray it all over yourself..."

He was really getting into it. When I was present and we lived out my fetish it sometimes felt like he was performing for me. But right now he was just enjoying himself. I was almost actually jealous. I definitely needed to have a talk with him, so that he could act however he wanted when others were here.

"Such a good girl. Would you... eat it?"

Did my man just order Lucy to eat her own cum? That was pretty hot and he seemed to agree.

"Fuck... let me show you what you can have when you come over."

And with that the first spurt of cum shot out of his dick, he continued to squeeze it, forcing cumshot, after cumshot out. Until his chest and belly were fully covered. I bit my lip, him cumming got me close as well

"That was really fun... oh, are you shy now? That's cute, well get yourself cleaned up, we'll talk later okay?"

After seemingly hanging up the call Damien sighed and just as he took his headset off I closed the door, just for it to be opened again by him. He was sweaty, full of cum and reeked of sex. I could've devoured him on the spot.

"Oh, did I have an audience?" He smiled at me.

"Maybe..." I cooed.

"And seemingly you enjoyed it?" He looked at my drenched hand that still rested between my legs.

"Yes..." Fuck I was horny.

"Come help me get cleaned up and I'll play with you a bit okay?"

I nodded very enthusiastically and followed him to the shower. Once arrived I stripped, since he was already very naked. Damien waited for me, which was odd, since he usually went in and turned the water on already. After a few seconds I remembered yesterday! So I went inside, to make sure the water had a nice temperature, I helped him rinse off his sweat and cum. I was kind of sad to see it all go down the drain, but Damien made sure to keep me focused on cleaning and massaging him.

"Gaby, you're so obedient when you're horny. Take care because I might get used to that."

My horny brain really wanted that. I almost wanted to beg him to dominate me crueler, but I held back. "Well I hope you do, I just want to be a useful girlfriend..." I said.

"Mhm, I can see that, massage my back for a little longer." I did what I was ordered and gave my best to knead any knots he had.

"You're back seems a lot more tense..."

"Well, I've been pretty active lately, of course that shows..."

"You mean..."

"Yes, I mean I've had a lot of sex lately. But of course not with you, you're here to massage me so I don't get sore."

I whimpered. Even if we weren't in the shower, my pussy would've looked like a waterfall.

"Alright, turn around, show me the least useful part of you."

I bent over, leaning against the wall, just to realize I was in the same position as Luna yesterday. I wondered how different we looked from outside. Her boobs had squished effortlessly against the glass, mine barely touched them before it got uncomfortable for me. But my brain instantly short circuited, losing any form of coherent thought as Damien's fingers entered me. Fuck I missed this. Fuck I needed this.

I moaned against the glass, my warm breath leaving damp stains as Damien fingerfucked me.

"Fuck you're warm and wet. Someone's a horny slut."

Answering was impossible, his pace was relentless and I had trouble even keeping my legs on the ground.

"Have you been a good girl and not cum like Miss Luna told you?"

"Yesssss..." I managed to hiss out.

"You really were such a good girl for us!"

My legs started to quiver and I felt my release approaching. The problem with Damien making me cum so often was: He knew when it was about to happen, so he slowed down. For a second I wanted to hate him. I was SO close, but the disappointed feeling of my denied orgasm soon turned into a burning, longing sensation that I started to get familiar with. When it was clear that I would not be cumming, Damien leaned in to whisper into my ear.

"You know what one of the hottest parts for me is?" Before I could answer he added. "That no matter what happens your useless hole still belongs all to me." Suddenly he was on his knees behind me and started to eat me out. Because of the position it was really easy for him to lick me pretty deeply, which of course felt great, but I knew he wouldn't make me cum like that. It still felt really good, especially because of his aggressive vigor. It felt like he wanted to really taste me. Apparently I tasted so good that when Damien came up he wanted to share, so I got turned around, pressed against the glass and he gave me a deep kiss. Unexpected, but my horny brain accepted anything at this point.

"Sometimes I can't hold back with you..." We made out a bit more and finally finished showering. Rip to our water bill.

I was still quite on edge, but it was clear that Damien was done with sexual stuff for the day. I mean, unlike me he already came twice and was probably still drained from the day prior. I also instantly noticed it in his change of behavior as soon as we set down, he went back to his regular, lovey persona. While I was cuddled up in his lap and we watched a show I had time to reflect how much I wanted his dominant side to overtake. On one hand it was incredibly hot to be treated like a second-grade slut by him, on the other hand I also really appreciated our loving embraces in between. It was like my brain and pussy were fighting a constant battle, but I couldn't tell you who was winning, since his hands felt so good scratching my head and my eyes got heavier with each passing second.