Two Kinds

Two Rounds

Reiju tried to organize her thoughts, and boy, was there a lot to organize.

She had a wonderful boyfriend in Katakuri; he had his faults, but then again, who didn't? Regardless, he was almost the full package. A healthy income, a nice family, and the two of them worked together. Yet, at the same time, he was a cuckold.

Something she'd known since their first few dates. Reiju had always excused it. It was something she could work past-she could live the rest of her life with most of her sexual pleasure coming from toys... right?

Then, a week ago, she'd finally done it. She'd found a bull in Luffy and he'd rocked her world.

One week later and she had been feeling that itch again, that craving for a big cock to sate her needs as Katakuri couldn't, despite her and Katakuri having had more sex in the past week than they had had in the month before that.

Reiju loved blowing Katakuri's world, she really did. She loved making him love her more and more. But she had needs, and it was getting to the point where even her largest dildo just couldn't fill her up like Luffy did. She needed that cock, and she needed it bad.

So, she had paid a visit to Luffy's house, only to find it occupied solely by his girlfriend, Boa Hancock.

Hancock had shown Reiju a rather tantalizing video, namely, of her, Hancock, getting railed by Luffy.

Said video had made the two girls rather horny, very horny in fact. So horny that they'd begun to touch each other, and in fact, soon they began to make out, to fondle each other... then go down on each other until they both came to a startlingly strong orgasm.

Now, Reiju was shuddering in the glow of that orgasm.

It felt good, she thought, to cum from something other than a dildo being shoved in and out of her.

It would have felt better if Luffy had made her cum, with that big cock of his. Yet, Hancock's mouth was something she could settle for, at least for a little while.

Hancock recovered after a little bit, raising up and yawning cutely.

"Did you want some tea?" Hancock asked.

Reiju laughed.

"Sure," she said.

They both stood up, still naked, still gorgeous. Sweaty and glowing, breasts pert and perky, asses perfect, legs long as a highway. They strode to the kitchen where Reiju sat down at the dining table and Hancock went to the stove.

It took only a few minutes for Hancock to prepare the tea, and it was piping hot and delicious. She set down the pot in the middle of the table, along with two mugs; she poured one for Reiju, then one for her, before sitting down.

Hancock could confess that it wasn't exactly strange for her to be naked in the kitchen. Though her being naked usually meant that she was about to, was getting, or had just gotten a rough pounding from her well hung lover.

Yet it was strange to be naked in her kitchen with someone other than Reiju.

The older Empress's face was hot, hotter than the tea she was sipping. It was strong, delicious stuff, yet even that couldn't entirely wash away the taste of Reiju's juices in her mouth.

She shivered as Reiju licked her lips.

"So," Reiju began. "How did you and Luffy even meet?"

"Y-you know..." Hancock murmured.

"No, I don't." Reiju took a sip of her tea, not even flinching at the heat of it. "One second you two were single, and then the next, you guys were going out. No one ever told me how you two got together."