“So what is it you’re dyin’ to tell me about, Deb?” Jessica asked, settling down with a beer.
“Wait’ll you hear, you ain’t gonna believe it. It is so fuckin’ wild. I been itchin’ tell you all about it, Jessica, because I know you’re a slut who’ll appreciate it.”
“Well, thanks for the compliment,” Jessica chuckled, sucking on her brew.
They got comfortable on opposite ends of Deb’s leather couch.
“So you know I’ve been surfing these sex chat rooms online, right? Well I started chattin’ it up with this dude. We’re getting all hot and nasty with our talk and the photos of him, assuming he ain’t fuckin’ with me and sending me fake ones, make my clit twitch. I mean the guy is a fuckin’ looker. Twenty years old, gorgeous face, a nice, trim, smooth, hard body. All tanned. Nicely shaped cock, though it ain’t hard in the pics. Well we get to the point where we’re sharing fantasies. And I confess to him that I always wanted to fuck a dude up the ass with a big strap-on cock.”
“Yeah, you’ve said that more than once, Deb,” Jessica said. “The way you love to slam your rubber one up my cunt.”
The two friends laughed; it’s not that Deb was unfamiliar with sliding a thick rubber cock up a tight hole; it’s just that previously the hole had always belonged to a female.
“Well, I figured he’d listen to me but then beg off. But the dude really surprised me, saying he’d been fucked by women with a strap-ons, but not for a long time. And that he’d love to do it again. So even though all we were gonna do is chat and shit, I decided to take a chance and invite him over. And told him to make sure he was good and ready to have me put his butthole through the paces.”
“You are too much, Deb,” Jessica chuckled.
“I’m so excited waiting for the dude to arrive my nipples are stiff as corks. Just the way they are now me telling you this story, Jessica.”
“Let me have a feel,” Jessica said, with a lewd smile, reaching out with a hand as Deb leaned over, Jessica squeezing Deb’s firm titties, rubbing the nipples, visible through the thin white cotton.
“Look at you, you can’t keep your hands off my tits, can you? Maybe I should take this top off?”
Now Deb whipped off her halter top as Jessica ripped off her T-shirt. The two of them were a pair of stunningly beautiful, slender blondes. Though they had only modest buds up above, those buds were topped by very sensitive, big, corky nipples. Now they both reached over to play with each others’ cute little tits and aroused nipples, kissing while they fondled..
“Let’s take the rest off too, okay, it’s hot in here,” Jessica suggested to Deb. True, it was a hot day, but most of the heat in the room was being generated from Deb telling her story. Now the two of them ripped off shorts and panties and quick as a wink were as naked as the day they were born. They’d known each other since they were in high school. About a year after they met, they got a little stoned and decided to fool around with each other. That was fun, finger games, eating pussy. After that they doubled on a guy up once in a while and swapped too a couple times when they went out as two couples.
Now, naked, they pulled back to opposite sides of the couch again, casually spreading apart their legs, flashing pussy between their sleek thighs. Each had a pretty one, sitting in the midst of a dense tangle of golden curls. They loved having thick rugs between their legs, and guys seemed to like it too. They could never figure out why some chicks shaved it smooth down there or why some guys liked hairless, shaved cunts. They both loved having a golden, bushy “V”. You had to make your way through some thick forest to get to the prize.
Jessica dropped a hand between her legs and started idly playing with her pussy.
“I can’t help myself,” she chuckled as Deb, too, slid a hand between her legs.
“Shit, I’m almost as wet startin’ to tell you this story as I was when it all actually happened.” Deb said, working a couple of fingers up her tight, slippery cunt.
“So tell me, tell me what happened,” Jessica begged.
“I’ll do more than tell you, slut. I got something to show you too,” Deb said, getting up off the couch and crossing the room to a desk, taking something out of a drawer, giving Jessica a wicked little smile.
“I had the dude, his name was Greg, take off his clothes and I took a picture of him. Look at his dick,” Deb said, handing over the Polaroid.
Jessica’s eyes went wide when she stared at the Polaroid which showed Greg with an aching erection, rising proudly from his flat stomach.
“Wow, he is cute! What a body. And what a nice cock!”
Deb smiled, happy to share like this with her girlfriend, keen to see Jessica’s reaction.
“Glad you like the picture,” Deb said, resuming her story. “So we small talked a little, but we done plenty of that online. And both of us knew why he was here. That’s when I had Greg undress and took that picture you’re looking at. Now you gotta remember, I’d told the dude I sort of wanted to pretend I was a guy, that we were going to be two guys, and I was going to do him. So I made sure to do myself up as a stud. You know me, Jessica, I don’t have much in the way of tits and my hips are nice and narrow. You even told me that sometimes, when I’m dressed in a T-shirt and jeans and a baseball cap I could pass for a cute teenage boy, you know, a Leonardo or something. So that’s what I did. I put on a pair of old jeans, a T-shirt and tucked my hair under a cap. Down below I got a big rubber dick strapped to myself, which makes a very impressive bulge in the crotch of my jeans. The dude’s been eyeing that bulge since the minute he walked through the door. Looking over at the mirror I can’t help but smile to myself. I gotta admit I look pretty convincing. I look like a hot, young, trim dude with a big, big stiff cock.
“Wanna get fucked?” I ask him bluntly.
“Yeah, I wanna get fucked,” he says. “Right up my ass.”
“Where the fuck else, huh? But first I wanna see you suck it.”
“So now I pull off my jeans and my briefs and nine inches of thick, life-like rubber cock pops right out. He starin’ at it like it’s a work of art or something. Then he comes down and gives me one hell of a blow job, lickin’ and suckin’ away at it like he can’t get enough. ‘Lick my balls!’ I order, and right away he’s lapping away at my rubber balls. ‘Now rim my ass,’ I tell him, pulling the strap aside, letting him see it. He starts to give my asshole a thorough tongue bath.
“Oh man, I can picture him lapping away at you, Deb.”
“He loved it too, Jessica. I had to make him stop so I could get to his ass.”
“Tell me about it, lemme hear what you did.”
“So I tell him to get up on his elbows and knees and stick it out for me. He snaps right to it, assuming the position like he was just born to turn over and stick it out for a stud. I mean, this dude’s really got himself a hot ass.”