Spelunking
“Alright, let’s do this!” Said Lynne, excited to finally have sex with the woman she loves. Eagerly, she takes off her own clothes. First, her coat. Then, her shirt. Finally, her pencil skirt and underwear. As she glances at her penis, something occurs to her.
“Oh yeah, I can’t really use this, huh?” Lynne’s penis, despite being fully aroused, was only slightly erect. The HRT Lynne has been taking has made it soft and limp. She could not penetrate like this.
“Aw, Lynne! That thing is so cute!” Memry teased.
Lynne’s eyes widened. “Hey! Don’t make fun of me!”
“Relax, It was a compliment.” Memry sat up. “Let’s do this another way, ok?”
“Y-Yeah, ok.”
Memry gently pushed her, the young detective’s back now propped on the couch’s arm rest. Memry looms over her, every little touch of their bodies exhilarated both of them.
“Aw, why so quiet? Where’d all that energy go?” She teased. “You know, you did save my life that one time, remember?”
“Ugh…” Lynne was too distracted to respond.
“Answer me, Lynne.” Memry removed her hands, as though she were punishing the poor girl.
“Y-Yeah! Umm… There was a truck, and… I pushed you away.”
Memry rewarded her by placing her hands on her thighs. “We didn’t know each other very well back then. And yet, you saved me over yourself. If Sissel weren't there, then…”
Lynne was even more shy about this topic than she was with having her first time. “W-Why are you bringing this up?” She stammered as her face turned red.
“Because, don’t you think you deserve a reward? Something like.. This?” Lynne gasped as she felt two fingers enter her asshole. “Hah! Geez, this is a lot tighter than I thought!”
Lynne had never felt a sensation such as this. Her hole clenched around her fiance’s fingers, trying to reject them, but it was far from strong enough.
“Eh… ahh!” She moaned as Memry moved her fingers around. Lynne’s body flailed around, her pelvis shifting in reaction to the older woman’s intrusion. But it was no use. Her dick was dribbling with pleasure, staining the couch as much as her love’s hand. Her moans and grunts of pleasure only got louder as she became increasingly sweaty and exhausted.
“Hm, you really are a cutie.” Lynne could barely hear Memry's words over her own overwhelming feelings. “I’ve served you countless meals. How about you give me a taste now, hm?”
Memry lowered her face towards Lynne. And embraced her lips with her own. Memry’s tongue ravaged Lynne's inexperienced mouth. Memry softly giggled to herself. Lynne’s mouth had a faint taste of chicken. No doubt a result of her engagement proposal.
Lynne's two holes were now both being thoroughly dominated by the love of her life. Lynne couldn't resist anymore. Her body went limp as she climaxed. Her flaccid dick made tiny squirts of cum, mostly landing on Memry’s stomach. Lynne let out a final few moans as her lover pulled away from her mouth. She spent the next few moments in bliss, in her love's arms.
The respected detective was now a mere sweaty panting mess.
“So, Lynne.” Memry leaned back and removed her fingers from the younger girl's body. “How was that for ‘spelunking?’”
*huff* *huff* “P-Pretty good!” Lynne said enthusiastically, yet exhaustedly.
“How about we do it again?”
“A-again? Don't I get a drink of water first?”
“No.”