The Curse of the beauty

Interlude.

Interlude.

It took Tara all of a moment to strip naked, hungrily staring at Emma's dick the whole time, tearing off her own clothes in record time and kicking them to the side.

Emma, for her part, just enjoyed the sight, sitting on the bed, her dong slowly rising to attention. All too soon, the other woman was nude, her clothes lying in a pile in the corner.

She knelt before Emma, everything else abandoned and breathing hot breath on the crown of her dick, sending shivers down the blonde woman's spine. Her eyes greedily took in the sight, before leaning in and enveloping it with her mouth.

A warm wetness closed itself around the head of her cock, and she had to fight the urge to cum right then and there. Her mouth barely covered Emma's girthy length, but Tara didn't seem to care. She sucked on it, swirling her tongue around the head and sending pleasure through Emma's body.

Then, without warning, she deep throated. No hesitation, nothing as inconsequential as the laws of physics getting in her way, she lunged forward, taking the entire foot-long dick into her mouth and down her throat. All of it. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she struggled with the last few inches, but valiantly, she preserved. After a second, her nose poked against Emma's skin and she let out a satisfied moan.

Emma, for her part, was speechless. She was in heaven. Sheer bliss radiated from her dick, her sword having found it's intended sheathe in the other woman's mouth. Just, FUCK, but it was tight. Wet, warm and oh so pleasurable. She cummed, right there and then.

Stream after stream of cum was pumped right down Tara's throat, Emma slowly pulling her dick out all the while, forcing the other woman to swallow it all. With a *pop*, she pulled free, letting her dick flop down, sending a few stray droplets of cum onto the other woman's breasts.

Her dick, contrary to the laws of the world, did not slowly deflate after having divested her testicles of their load. No, it went right back to full mast, a fresh load already waiting for her to release. She hadn't had sex in nearly two entire years. Pent up did not even begin to describe her right now. Her cum backlog fell off the desk, went out the door and circled the block.

With her dick at full attention and waving around in empty air, feeling lonely, she did what any other considerate person would do. Give it company. She grabbed the other woman's head, hand on each side, and promptly shoved her dick back in and down that wonderful throat. The other woman didn't resist, letting out a satisfied moan as she hilted herself. Tara's arms came around from behind, grabbing Emma's ass and pulling against her with all her might, trying to cram another inch down.

She lasted longer this time, going for three entire minutes before firing another load down Tara's throat. Again, she pulled out, giving her a minute to catch her breath.

"You okay down there, hun?"

The only reply she got was: "More."

Which Emma obliged. She didn't go slow. No, she went hard and fast. Her dick pumped in and out, the head alternating between Tara's mouth and throat. It was like a tourist, always moving. At this point, it wasn't a blowjob, or even a deepthroat, it was a straight-up face-fucking.

And both of them were loving it. Emma had finally found a bitch to bust a nut in, and Tara wasn't far behind in horniness, completely satisfied with being Emma's new cum-bucket.

Two hours, ten busted nuts and one swollen belly later, she finally pulled free for good, letting her cum-covered dick flop lazily against Tara's face, enjoying the sight of the black haired woman's cum stained face and tits and she gasped for breath.

Satisfied, she leaned back, dragging her cock down the buxom woman's face, smearing it a little further, before letting it swing free and splash her one last time.

She admired the sight of her own handiwork. Tara was still kneeling, her mouth open and gasping for air. Cum covered her face, her tits and some of her stomach. Her belly was slightly swollen from the sheer volume of batter Emma had pumped down into it and her eyes were rolled open, having reached Nirvana a little earlier than Emma did. A puddle of girl-cum soaked the floor underneath her, where she herself had cummed a few times. She took it all and, the sight almost made her get up and resume where she had left off, but she just shook her head and sighed.

She was ready to go again, but Tara needed a rest. And a bath. Unless she WANTED to go around covered in that. Fuck, that, as actually hot..

"If I could, I'd fuck that mouth all day long, girl. But, sadly, life awaits."