Laurie slipped back into the water and the two girls wrapped each other up in one another’s arms. “Why don’t we finish this off in that big, comfortable bed in there?” the blonde asked sweetly.
Heather stood up, droplets of water falling from her rock-hard body. “I’m ready if you are,” she said with a grin. She climbed out of the tub with Laurie in hot pursuit. Heather turned and slowly unbuttoned that wet shirt that Laurie was wearing. “Let’s get you out of this wet thing before you catch a cold.”
Once the shirt was off, Laurie hugged Heather close, pressing her mammoth breasts against Heather’s smaller ones. “Getting cold isn’t something I’m really concerned about,” she whispered before giggling and grabbing a towel. After both girls were dried off, Heather held her lover in her arms and they slowly ‘waddled’ there way into the bedroom. They had a king-sized bed crying out to be violated. Heather noticed a strap on harness and dildo lying on the bed, as well as a tube of lubricant.
“Well, so this is what you were doing while I was in the tub,” Heather murmured. She shoved Laurie onto the bed, loving the view of the girl’s ample tits bouncing wildly. She grabbed the harness and slipped it on, attaching the dildo shortly thereafter. “Is this what you want?” Heather asked slyly. Laurie was biting her bottom lip and her eyes were alight with desire. She had spread her legs wide apart, bent at the knees. Heather crawled down the bed towards her, the eight inch, flesh-colored dildo wagging between her legs. “Looks like my pretty little girlfriend is all hot to trot,” Heather continued, positioning the head of the toy at Laurie’s opening. “But first, she has to tell me, explicitly, what she wants.”
Laurie’s eyes were glowing naughtily as she wrapped her legs around Heather’s waist in attempt to draw the toy in, but Heather grabbed the girl’s waist with her hands and held back until Laurie told her what she wanted to hear.
“Please fuck me,” Laurie asked. “Please fuck your horny girlfriend!”
Heather was grinning. “How horny are you?”
“God, I need it!” Laurie returned, still pulling at Heather’s hips. “All I ever think about is how bad I want to be with you and have you make love to me. And I want it so bad . . . Does that make me naughty?” she asked, her expression taking a look of decadent innocence. “Does me being naughty make you want to fuck me more?”
Heather sunk the dildo into Laurie up to the hilt. “I never need an excuse to make love to you. And nothing you could say or do could make me love you more.”
Laurie’s skin flushed and her countenance was one of pure joy. A dark-haired rock ‘n’ roll singer with a strap-on may have been drilling her, but Laurie was still a romantic. But joy turned back to wanton lust as Heather began plunging the device into Laurie’s body with almost frightening speed. Laurie felt bursts of pleasure shooting up from her crotch until they almost exploded out her eyes. Heather’s hands gripped Laurie’s shoulders, giving her some added leverage. The sound of hips slapping together could probably be heard through the walls, but neither girl really cared.
Laurie was captivated by the sight of Heather’s abdominal muscles rippling as the dark-haired girl pounded the dildo home over and over again. With Heather’s increased ‘femininity’ that had come about due partially to Laurie’s coaxing, the blonde girl had almost forgotten just how powerful Heather really was. Heather was like a sword wrapped in silk: pretty, but still dangerous. Heather leaned in and started sucking on Laurie’s tits, which the blonde girl freely offered up to her dark-haired goddess’s lips like sacrifices. Heather sucked on Laurie’s soft nipples, taking one nub in her teeth before moving over the other. Laurie just started repeating “fuck me” over and over again, and Heather was more than happy to accommodate her. Laurie began rubbing the swollen outer lips of her own pussy as it attempted to devour the plastic invader. She loved how the ridges stretched and released her vaginal opening on every pass. She loved how wet she had become down there. She was so close. And without warning, she was over the edge.
“I’m fucking cumming!” she shouted as her pussy started to spasm and Heather’s rampage was halted.
Heather did sink all the way back into Laurie and lay down on top of her, feeling her lover’s body shake in the throes of ecstasy. They lay like that for several minutes, the silence of the room only broken by their heavy breathing. They both smelled of sweat and bath salts, and the combined aroma was intoxicating. Laurie was gently nibbling on Heather’s ear, sucking the lobe into her mouth. Heather turned her head so that their lips met one more time.
“My turn,” Laurie said. She turned Heather over and removed the harness from the girl’s body. Then she put it on herself and grabbed the bottle of lubricant, which was applied generously to the length of the toy. Heather had a devilish grin as she got up on her knees and grabbed the headboard of the bed in her hands. Laurie sidled up behind her and pressed the head of the dildo against Heather’s sphincter. “You have such a perfect ass,” Laurie said. “So tight,” she whispered as she pushed inward. She heard Heather gasp, and watched as that tiny little hole tried to accommodate the apparently much larger invader. Laurie was impressed when she saw the head slide in and slowly disappear from sight. Heather was breathing a little more rapidly, but the two of them had done this often enough that the dark-haired siren was barely inconvenienced. ‘Besides,’ thought Laurie, ‘this isn’t going to last that long. I have other plans for this woman.’
“You are such an ass-slut,” Laurie said as she slowly pressed on. She kept going until the length of the dildo had disappeared from view and her hips bumped up against Heather’s ass. Heather had closed her eyes and was waiting for the discomfort to turn into pleasure. Laurie gave the dildo a quick pump and Heather smiled. God how Laurie loved that smile. She gave another quick pump and the air seemed to escape from Heather’s body. “Oh, you’re ready now aren’t you? You made me tell you what I wanted. Now, I want you to tell me what YOU want.”
“Fuck my ass,” Heather practically growled. “Split me down the middle,” she finished as Laurie began bucking her hips. Once Heather’s ass had completely relaxed, Laurie went to town on it. Heather moved one had from the headboard to her own pussy, and she played with herself as she was getting reamed. If Heather’s fucking of Laurie was intense, then Laurie’s anal attack on Heather was positively animalistic. The dark-haired girl was actually grunting unintelligible sounds as her pink-rosebud was continuously made to expand and contract over and around every ridge on the sex toy. Laurie spanked Heather on those perfect cheeks on every stroke, returning the favor from earlier. Heather groaned her approval. After about ten minutes of anal-dicking, Laurie sensed that Heather was getting close. So the blonde girl pulled all the way out of Heather’s ass. Heather looked confused and almost desperate. Then she saw Laurie removed the harness and toss the entire contraption onto the floor.
“Spread those legs, sweetie,” Laurie said sweetly.
Heather’s grin reached from one ear to the other. She piled a couple of pillows behind her head, lay back and then spread her legs as far apart as she could. Laurie started off by licking her way in a circular pattern around Heather’s box. Then she massaged the outer lips with her thumbs before finally inserting two fingers from each hand into the slot. For ten, maybe fifteen minutes, she prodded and stretched Heather’s cunt, getting it all warmed up for the main event. Her favorite thing was to stick both her thumbs in and pull in opposite directions until Heather gasped.
Laurie stopped her stretching movements and inserted her pinkie into Heather’s box, twirling it around. “This little piggy went to market,” she said before inserting another finger. “. . . This little piggy stayed home.” Another finger worked its way into Heather’s moist sex. “This little piggy had roast beef while this little piggy had none.” Two more fingers. “And this little piggy,” she said huskily as she scrunched her fingers up and placed her thumb close against her palm, “made my girlfriend squeal.”
Heather felt that hand sliding forward. The first row of knuckles had reached the opening. Then the second row stretched her out, making her gasp and groan. Finally, she felt the widest portion bumping against her opening. This was the hardest part. She and Laurie had done this a couple of times since the first time, and it was definitely a big turn-on for both of them. But they both knew that they had to do it carefully to avoid an actual injury. But Laurie was very patient, and Heather trusted her implicitly.
“You okay?” Laurie asked, withdrawing her hand a bit so she could give Heather’s pussy a few quick pumps before pushing back up to the knuckles.
Heather was seeing stars and her crotch was alive with pleasurable sensations. She was able to find her voice for a moment. “Good . . . good to go,” she said. She felt herself sweating, which felt wonderful against her skin as the breeze created by the room’s ceiling fan caressed her body.