Hot & mean redhead lesbian fucks her busty brunette customer

Thesultry redhead, Aiden, was the hottest new masseuse at the exclusive spa. She had a reputation for being “hot and mean,” but that only made her more alluring to her high-end clients. With her piercing green eyes, fiery hair, and a body that wouldn’t quit, she had the power to make even the most conservative women weak in the knees.

Midori, the gorgeous Japanese-American bombshell, was one such customer. At 5’7″ with curves in all the right places, she was Aiden’s ultimate fantasy. Their chemistry was electric from the moment they met.

“Welcome to my world of pain and pleasure, Midori,” Aiden purred, her lips brushing the client’s ear. “Today, I’m going to introduce you to a few new friends…” She nodded to the array of sex toys on the soft, plush massage table.

Midori’s brow quirked but her eyes were alight with mischief. “Well, well. It seems like you have more than just skilled fingers.” She eyed a vibrant pink strap-on. “Shall we get started?”

Aiden flashed a wicked grin. “Oh, we’re going to do more than start, baby.” She snapped on a pair of black latex gloves. “First things first…” Her strong hands began to knead Midori’s shoulders, thumbs pressing deep into taut muscles. “You’re tense, my love. I want you completely relaxed.”

As she worked her magic, Aiden leaned in to nuzzle Midori’s neck, teeth grazing sensitive skin. A breathy moan rewarded her efforts. “Do you like that, you naughty girl?”

Capturing Midori’s plump bottom lip between her teeth, Aiden tugged lightly, making the brunette whimper. She was so responsive, so ready, and they were just getting started.

Grasping twin handfuls of Midori’s ample breasts, Aiden massaged the fleshy mounds until erect nipples poked against her palms. “Such perfect tits,” she murmured. “I can’t wait to take a taste…”

Trailing groping hands down Midori’s side, Aiden hooked fingers in the waistband of her panties. “Time to lose these.” She peeled the damp fabric off of flawless skin, letting it flutter to the floor.

Next to go were Midori’s sexy skimpy top, revealing glistening olive skin and full, heavy breasts untamed by bras. Aiden dove forward, worshipping each aching nipple with her lips and tongue until the brunette twisted in passion.

“Please,” Midori panted out. “I need more…”

“Oh, you greedy little vixen,” Aiden laughed. “Are you begging for it?”

“Yes,” Midori keened. “I need you so bad, Aiden.”

“Good girl,” Aiden cooed. She grabbed the bulky pink strap-on and positioned herself between the brunette’s hips. “Now let’s see if you can handle what I’m about to give you…”

Groaning as Aiden’s skillfully saw discomfort melted away, leaving rapture in its wake. She gripped the massage table’s edges, nails scraping the leather, as the strap-on slid in to the hilt. “Oh fuck. Oh God, Aiden…”

Aiden tuned her hips at a punishing pace, pounding Midori’s dripping cunt into oblivion. “That’s it, my pet,” she panted. “Take all of me like the desperate slut you are.”

She wrapped strong fingers around Midori’s throat, squeezing just enough to give her butterflies as bliss mounted. “Scream for me. Let everyone hear how hard I’m fucking you.”

Midori was writhing now, body bowing off the table as she hurtled towards completion. “Yes, yes, more!” she babbled. “Harder, Aiden! Break me!”

Somewhere in the back of her lust-addled mind, Midori realized that she was exhibiting behavior entirely unbecoming of a lady. Yet she reveled in it, drunk on the raw pleasure Aiden doled out.

“Come on, my little cock slut,” Aiden taunted. She circled Midori’s engorged clit brutally, giving painful pleasure. “Cream on my fat dick. Let me feel you.”

White hot energy rose, pulled taut and singing. Pleasure was a tidal wave, threatening to engulf. “I’m… Aiden!” Midori came violently, juices flowing over the strap-on’s thick length.

“Yes,” Aiden hissed between clenched teeth. “Milk my cock, baby. You feel so fucking good…”

Her grip on Midori’s hips turned bruising as orgasm overtook her, thrusts growing sporadic. They collapsed in a sweaty heap, redundant with sated satisfaction.

“I’m keeping you,” Aiden announced. “You’re mine now, slut. I’ll fuck you every day.”

“Now that,” Midori sighed happily, “is a deal.”

In the afterglow, Aiden pulled Midori into her arms, stroking her damp hair. Other couples might have become usual lovers, but she and this exquisite woman would share something else…a secret, lustful bond.

“Come back to me, my sweet,” Aiden murmured. “As often as you need me.”

Midori gazed up at her with desire, already heady with longing. Aiden had awakened a beast, and only she could satisfy it. This new relationship would give them unparalleled joy.

When Midori arrived home that night, glowing with erotic bliss, her husband asked, “Aiden was hard on you, wasn’t she?”

“Mmmm,” Midori hummed. “She certainly was.”

Thinking of the masseuse waiting to lavish her with carnal attentions again, the lovely wife purred, “You should see her prices…perhaps I should upgrade to premium.”

The sly wink she flashed indicated this “premium” was the passionate, dominant Aiden herself. And soon, their mutual desire would make them insatiable paramours, desperate to be filled by each other. Even in marriage, variety could keep the spice in bed.