“Yes, Miss,” Sandra agreed with a mixture of embarrassment and hunger. The taste of a new cunt had always been thrilling to her after she overcame her early fears.
“Miss, I love that,” the girl said, pulling her orange shorts, followed by her dark pantyhose and her pink panties down just past her knees.
Sandra could feel her mouth-watering.
Facing Sandra, the stranger put one foot on top of the toilet and presented a hairy pussy to the MILF sub. “Have a hair pie,” the brunette offered.
Sandra preferred a shaved, or at least trimmed cunt, as long pubes made the job tougher to do, although she did enjoy how a girl’s unique scent was always captured like a bouquet of flowers in more luxuriant pubic hair. Sandra leaned forward and began licking, clearing a path to the girl’s pussy lips.
Once she began licking, Sandra was transported back to her college days. Her only goal back then was to give girls pleasure, and that was her goal at this exact moment. The girl’s strong scent cleared Sandra’s senses as she licked and licked. In only a couple of minutes, Sandra felt her head being pulled into the girl’s cunt and the Hooters waitress began to rub herself on Sandra’s face.
Less than a minute later, Sandra felt her face getting coated with the girl’s cum as the stranger continued to grind her pussy all over her face.
Once done, the waitress pulled up her layers of clothing and asked, “How did you end up a slave?”
Her face shiny with cum, Sandra answered, “That is a long, long story.”
“Well, if you ever get hungry again,” the waitress offered, handing Sandra a card.
Sandra took the card and learned the name of the girl she had just pleasured, the girl’s cunt droplets still on her lips.
Back at the table, Mariah had paid the bill and had the twelve pairs of pantyhose she had bargained for, as well as a pair of the tight orange shorts and a Hooters t-shirt extra small. Mariah smiled as yet another naughty idea popped into her head.
8. CUM ON, FEEL MY TOYS
The next three days were anti-climactic, as Mariah agreed to let Sandra focus on her big presentation at work. Mariah continued to compliment Kelly, but was allowing her daughter, who was in training to be a seductress, to do most of the dirty work. Honouring her promise to Sandra, she cautioned her daughter not to go too far for now. Teasing was okay, maybe even offering Kelly a toy or two, but no touching.
Every night Taylor pleasured herself to sleep, making sure that what she was doing was obvious to her roommate. Her moans were exaggerated, and her toys buzzed audibly. It was Thursday evening, after they had watched a movie starring Taylor Lautner at the Mall theater, that Taylor, getting ready for bed, went to the next level. She went to her suitcase and pulled out a six-inch vibrator. Waving it in front of her like a wand, she asked Kelly, “Do you want to try?”
“What? God, no,” Kelly responded, stunned by the question.
“Your loss,” Taylor shrugged, “but after a few days of only my fingers and trying to be quiet, I can’t hold back any longer.”
Kelly was shocked. Was Taylor really going to pleasure herself openly while she was in the room, even in the same bed? Kelly had noticed Taylor masturbating the past few nights, but ignored it, even though she wanted to do the same as it kind of turned her on. But trying to act cool in front of the worldly girl, she said flippantly, “Go ahead.”
Taylor pulled out some other toys and showed, or rather offered them to the naive teen. “I also have a tiny bullet, which is more for clit teasing, if you wish. Or I have a wi-vibe, which stimulates the clit while also causing sweet vibrations inside, if you know what I mean. Then I have another longer vibrator that is for when you really need to experience a big cock.” After a brief pause, Taylor said, “Actually I think I’ll use that one right now since I’ve thought of it.”
Kelly was flustered, unaccustomed to such frank sharing.
Taylor, seeing the teen was overwhelmed, nevertheless pulled out a strap-on as if it was by accident. “Oops, this one’s for girl on girl play.” She tossed it back in her toy box, just adding one more tidbit of titillation to her prey.
Kelly was stunned. Was Taylor a lesbian? Based on her drooling for Taylor Lautner at the movie, she surely couldn’t be.
“Then I also have a dildo for wide stretching and some extra toys for anal play,” Taylor finished, the sexual assault with the plethora of sex toy options complete, although she didn’t bring out the other category which included handcuffs, blindfolds, a double-ended dildo, nipple clamps, anal beads and various other kinkier toys.
“Have you used all of those?” Kelly asked, not even able to fathom how most of them would fit inside her, or how a teenager could have collected such a massive collection of toys.
“Of course,” Taylor smiled, reaching into her box and tossing a small pink vibe across the bed to Kelly. “Here, this is a starter toy.”
“I couldn’t,” Kelly protested, although by now her vagina was tingling for attention.
“You can and you will,” Taylor responded, with just a hint of authority.
Kelly picked up the small toy, curiosity getting the best of her.
Taylor got naked and slipped under the covers, turning on her toy and inviting, “Cum join me.”
Kelly was frozen as she heard the buzzing, followed by a moan, which Kelly assumed meant the toy had been slipped inside the blonde’s vagina.
Taylor, continuing the soft push moaned, “Kelly, stop being a prude. You have no idea what a real orgasm is like until you fuck yourself with a toy.”
Kelly couldn’t resist the growing temptation, even though she thought it weird to do so in the same bed as another girl. Although she had surreptitiously gotten herself off in a hotel room while sharing a bed during basketball season last year.
Kelly reached for the switch, but Taylor said, “No, leave the lights on for now,” and Kelly complied. She got into bed, still dressed, modesty still an issue for her, particularly when she compared her athletic straight-up-and-down look to the curvy blonde perfection beside her. Under the covers she pulled her pajama bottoms and panties down tentatively while the growing sounds of unabashed pleasure beside her turned her on.
Looking at the toy, Kelly turned on the bottom piece and was startled by the power.
Taylor opened her eyes and softly whisper-moaned, “Go ahead gorgeous, fuck yourself. And make all the noise you want.”
Kelly blushed, but wanting to be cool like Taylor, she obeyed, moving the toy to her wet vagina. As soon as it touched her clit, an electric bolt like electricity pulsed through her body. Suddenly controlled by a lust she’d never before felt, a desperate desire for more, she opened her legs and allowed the vibrating toy to slip inside her. “Aaaaaaaah,” she moaned involuntarily, the feeling inside her so different from her fingers. The pulsing sensations had her head a muddled mess in seconds, and she completely forgot that about a foot away was another girl who would be aware of everything she was doing.