by Anthology
When I finally paused and looked up, Kara had her eyes squeezed shut and her hands fisted in the sheets as if she was holding on for dear life. I loved the way she looked at that exact moment, totally wild and eager for my touch.
I grabbed the tiny bottle of oil one last time and drizzled the remainder slowly across her upper thighs, letting it run down between her legs to pool in a little stream beneath her on the sheets.
“I hope you don’t mind me getting the bed dirty.”
She shook her head, the strain to remain in control evident on her face. “I don’t care if you rip up the mattress and throw it in the trash as long as you keep on doing what you’re doing.”
The power I had over her at the moment was intoxicating. I rubbed my way up and down her legs, working the oil into every inch of her bare skin, right down to her toes. As I glided back up, she spread her legs farther apart in a silent invitation. I took her up on the offer.
I slid my fingers across her swollen lips until I found her clit. I bent down to give it a thorough inspection, blowing lightly on the little nub and following the act with a long swipe of my tongue.
Kara called out, arching her back and pressing her pelvis against my face in a demand for more. I gave her everything I had to give.
I nipped gently on her clit and thrust a finger down through the combination of her own wetness and the strawberry oil. When I slid it deep inside her pussy, her muscles clenched around me and I marveled at the feeling.
“You’re wet, but so tight. How long has it been since you’ve been with someone?”
“A while now.”
With the state she was in, I knew she would answer anything I asked her and I tend to be a very inquisitive person. “Have you ever been with a guy?”
She shook her head. “No, I’ve never been interested in men at all. I’ve been attracted to women as far back as I can remember.”
My eyes widened in shock. “So you’re still a virgin?”
Kara nodded slowly and began gyrating against my still hand. “Technically, yes.”
“What do you mean, technically?”
She groaned. “I’ve used a vibrator before.”
“You’ve used it yourself or had it used on you?”
“Elizabeth! We can discuss this as much as you want to later, but right now, I’m begging you. Less talk and more action, please!”
“You mean like this?” I dived back between her thighs with a vengeance, working her clit with my lips, teeth and tongue while I pushed a second finger inside her to join the first one.
“Harder…faster. Oh…oh…ohhhh…I…I’m…I’m…”
She bucked hard against my face as she cried out in completion. I kept myself planted firmly between her legs, bringing her down with light touches and kisses while continuing to taste her sweet nectar.
Kara sighed deeply with satisfaction as her body shuddered slightly with gentle aftershocks. “I needed that so bad.”
I laid my head against her hip, turning so I could stare up at her. I had to smile at the blissful expression on her face. “That didn’t take very long.”
She looked down at me. “I didn’t think it would. I’ve been hanging on the edge for a while tonight.”
I chuckled. “I can only imagine. Now that you’re calm, can I ask you something?”
“Sure.” Kara waved her hand non-distinctly in the air, and then let her arm drop as if she was too tired to complete the gesture. “Fire away.”
I opened my mouth to respond and then quickly closed it. Kara looked so peaceful. Her breathing was deep and even and her eyes were totally shut. She obviously wasn’t expecting anything else from me, but I wasn’t finished yet, not by a long shot. I was pretty sure she was napping, but she could have just as easily been fooling with me so I had to be careful. I moved slowly and clicked off the light on the nightstand. Her body tensed under me for just a moment and then relaxed once again. I moved up next to her, trying to distract her from what I was really doing by pretending to find a comfy spot to cuddle and rest. I moved a bit to make some sound to help blot out the noise of me opening her nightstand drawer.
Soft snores filtered through the air, alerting me to her whereabouts by sound and telling me that she truly was asleep. I reached inside the drawer for my prize. I didn’t need light to find what I was looking for because the size of the toy was enough for me to identify the fake penis by feel. I grasped the rubber monster and dropped down next to Kara.
My plan gave me the perfect opportunity to wake her up the way she had woken me earlier. I paused momentarily to decide whether or not to let her sleep a bit before beginning. In the end, I decided not to wait. The night was nearly over and since there were no classes on Saturday, I knew we could catch up on what sleep we’d lost then. Besides any of my friends will tell you that patience is not one of my strong points. I was too keyed up to see how Kara would react to my use of the blue double dildo to allow her any more recovery time. I also didn’t want to delay because I was afraid that if I waited I’d lose my nerve, but just the thought of seeing her stretched wide around the big phallus was enough to make me proceed.
I didn’t bother being quiet now. It was obvious that Kara was a rather deep sleeper. I moved the toy, now nicknamed Big Blue, down the bed with me where I laid it next to my leg so I could grab it easily when the time for its use came. As I was moving into position, my hand came across the small silver vibrator that Kara had thrown onto the bed at the beginning of the evening. It wasn’t nearly as long or wide as the two-headed cock, but it was a pretty decent size. Definitely as good as or better than what most of the guys on campus had lounging around in their pants.
I knew the bottle of oil was empty and Kara was very tight, but I thought that if I used the vibrator first it might make the transition to Big Blue easier. I was also counting on the remnants from my sensual massage, coupled with the moisture from my mouth and her very recent orgasm, to help ease the toy inside her where it belonged. If things went accordingly, I was hoping to have the other end of the rubber penis planted deeply inside my own pussy. The thought of both of us being fucked by it at the same time made me think about getting myself off with a quickie before waking Kara up, but in the end I decided against it. When I came again, I wanted it to be at the same time as my partner.
I grabbed the cool plastic shaft of the vibrator in one hand while I used my other hand to trace Kara’s soft curves until I came into contact with the vee between her legs. I still couldn’t get over the erotic feeling of touching her completely hairless crotch. The skin was so soft and smooth I could have rubbed on it forever.
Kara shifted suddenly, a quiet moan escaping her lips as she spread her legs just a bit. I wondered if it was my touch that pulled that sound out of her or if she was having as good a dream as the one I’d recently had.
I let my fingers drift lower until they parted her slick, pouty lips. When my thumb brushed over her clit, she made a soft little mewling sound deep in her throat that reminded me of a contented feline. I wanted desperately to hear that noise again.
I dipped one finger through her wet folds until I found her entrance. I wanted to be able to see Kara’s expression when she woke but, if my assumption was correct, she’d never used the dildo before, or anything even remotely close to its size in sex toys, and I didn’t want her to see it and freak out when she realized what I planned to do with it. The thought of possibly popping Kara’s cherry had me feeling very aroused and excited.
I moved my hand back and forth slowly, trying to wake her as gently as possible. When my single finger slid easily inside her, I immediately added a second digit. It took a bit of work to get two inside of her comfortably, but I must have been doing something right because she began to push back against my hand. She was moving up and down, riding my fingers in a way that was assured to get her off quickly. I couldn’t allow that, not when she was still asleep.
I pulled back and she shivered with the loss. I replaced my fingers with
the tip of the vibrator and turned the base on to the lowest setting. Kara woke instantly when the loud buzzing noise filled the dark room and the slow pulse of the machine filled her cunt.
“Elizabeth?”
“Mmmhmm?”
“Not that I’m complaining, but what are you doing and why are the lights turned off?”
I felt her move to the side, as if reaching for the lamp, and turned off the toy. She halted mid-motion and sobbed in irritation. When the room stayed dark, I turned the vibrator back on.
“I have a surprise for you, but you can’t turn on the light until I tell you to.”
I turned the base up another notch and slid the plastic shaft further inside her. She cried out with enthusiasm before falling back against the bed. “Okay.”
I moved the toy in and out of her slick channel, laughing at the ease with which she’d agreed to my request. “You’re quite agreeable aren’t you?”
She was panting now. “Hmm? Oh, yes!”
“If you like that, then you’re really going to enjoy this.”
I pushed the vibrator in all the way and turned the base to its highest setting. Kara screamed and bucked, reaching out in the dark and grabbing a hold of my shoulders before pulling me flat against her. In this position, I could feel the rapid jerk of her hips against me as well as the quick fire vibration of the toy inside her. I knew I didn’t have long before she was going to explode.
I turned the toy back on low and sat up, grabbing Big Blue in the process. Kara was so focused on herself that she had no clue what I was up to, and by now I was completely soaked and horny too. It didn’t take much to ease the head of the toy inside me. When just a little more than the tip was securely inside I pulled the vibrator completely out of Kara and spread her legs as wide as I could.
“What are you doing? Don’t be so cruel! Put it back! I’ll do anything!”
“Don’t worry, I’m not going to leave you like that. Just hold on a minute.”
I tossed the silver bullet to the side and felt for the other end of the dildo. I held it tight as I fumbled in the dark to find my target. I didn’t have to search long. The minute my hand touched her leg she moved her body around until I was directly fondling her pussy.
“Please, Elizabeth, I’m burning up.”
I paused before placing the monstrous toy against her opening.
“Do you trust me?”
“What?”
“I said, do you trust me?”
“Elizabeth, this isn’t funny anymore.”
“I’m not trying to be funny. I need to know if you trust me.”
“What’s this about?” Her voice sounded apprehensive. “What are you going to do? I’m going to turn on the light.”
She moved again and I knew that if she really wanted to turn on the light I couldn’t stop her. All I could do was ask her not to and hope she agreed.
“Wait, Kara please! Just give me a few minutes. If you don’t like what I’m doing I’ll stop and you can turn on the light.”
It took what seemed like forever for her to reach a decision, but in the end probably only a few minutes passed before she settled back down with the room still bathed in darkness. There’s nothing like fear to kill the mood, so I opted to work her back up to the brink again before trying to penetrate her. I had no idea where I had tossed the vibrator so I used the next best thing I had—my mouth.
I descended on her in a frenzy, sucking her clit into my mouth while steadily working my end of the dildo in and out of my pussy. When she begged me to fuck her, I rose up and started to do just that. I knew that she was expecting the vibrator but that wasn’t what I was about to give her.
I had nearly half of Big Blue inside me when I began rubbing the other head of it over her already over sensitized sex. She groaned and tried to force it inside of her. She lunged upward and stopped suddenly when the head of the instrument popped inside her cunt.
“Oh my God, what is that?”
This time she didn’t stop as she reached over and turned on the lamp. I had to move quickly to hold the toy in place so it wouldn’t slip out; I didn’t want to lose what ground we’d gained. I had to close my eyes when she flipped on the light. When I opened them again, she was staring down between us in astonishment, frozen in shock. “Holy shit. You are not fucking me with that!”
“Why not? It’s yours, isn’t it?”
She shook her head in a cross between a nod and a denial. “It’s mine but I’ve never used it before. It was a gag gift from a good friend and I couldn’t just throw it out.”
I moved forward just a fraction of an inch and the toy slid inside her just a bit more. Her eyes widened as she realized she was actually able to accommodate the dildo. When I pushed up slightly she finally took notice that that other end of the toy was inside me as well.
Her voice was deep and gravelly. “Dear Lord. I thought you said you weren’t gay?”
I shrugged my shoulders and moved the toy out of me a bit and a tad farther into her before reversing the motion. She shivered, and I had to focus in order to reply. “Who knows? Maybe my inner lesbian was just waiting for the chance to come out and play.” I worked the two back and forth a little faster, letting it sink further inside her every time I moved. “I guess you could definitely say I’ve switched sides.”
“Thank God for that.” She moved herself up into a sitting position, and I mimicked the movement. She reached out and took hold of the middle of the dildo, resting her hand on top of mine. “Let’s ride this thing together.”
I could only nod because I couldn’t have formed a coherent reply even if I had wanted to. Once we found our rhythm, it didn’t take us very long. We were both extremely aroused and the sight of watching Kara work herself to a climax with the huge toy had me coming almost immediately.
“Now Kara! I can’t wait any longer!”
“Wait, wait…I…I…I’m…Ohhhhhh!!!”
With her first shout of ecstasy, I plunged the dildo back inside myself hard while pushing my pelvis towards Kara. We held each other tight as we worked ourselves down from the last and most spectacular orgasm of the night. When we collapsed together, we had barely enough energy to throw the toy out of the bed and pull up the covers. The sun was just cresting over the horizon as we fell asleep.
I woke several hours later to find Kara propped up on her elbow, staring down at me. She looked extremely happy and I felt proud that I was the one that had made her feel like that. I was pretty ecstatic myself. I was feeling a bit shy after my wild exhibition, but I’d been given a gift in the form of Kara and I wasn’t about to question what I’d done to deserve her.
She stroked my hair away from my face, lingering with her hand on my cheek. “Good morning.”
I smiled shyly. “Morning? What time is it?”
She chuckled. “I guess I should have said good afternoon. It’s a little after twelve.”
I sat up and every muscle in my body protested. She started rubbing my shoulders. “Are you sore?”
“Yeah, you gave me a hell of a workout.”
She laughed hilariously. “I gave you a workout? Baby, you outdid me last night with that last stunt. I may never walk again.”
Now I was the one worried. “You didn’t enjoy it?”
She shook her head playfully. “I never said that. You are an animal in bed. The men who didn’t hang on to you must have been retarded, but then their loss is my gain. Do you want to go get something to eat? My treat.”
“You mean like a date?”
She nodded.
“So are we a couple now?”
“Do you want us to be?”
“Yeah, I do.”
She grinned. “I was hoping you’d say that.” She stood and stretched, then winced as she did it. “We’ll have to take it easier next time though. My body isn’t used to being on the receiving end of that kind of workout.”
I was so thrilled to know she wanted a next time with me that I didn’t stop to consider what she
might have been implying. “I think we can do slow and gentle too.” I looked back and forth at both of us standing in the middle of the room completely naked and disheveled. “Maybe we ought to get a shower and get dressed before we go out. We might scare somebody.”
“I’d offer to shower with you, but then we’d never get anything to eat, and I doubt you want anyone to find us making out in the group shower stalls.”
I realized she was offering to keep the whole relationship secret, but I didn’t want that. I knew we could never truly be a couple if we had to hide from everyone all the time. “You don’t have to worry about us being seen together, if that’s what you’re hinting at. I’m proud to be your lover, girlfriend, significant other, or whatever else people call it nowadays. Besides, my reputation isn’t exactly sparkly anyway.”
She picked up my clothes from where she’d folded them and placed them on her desk and handed them to me. “I’m glad you feel that way.” She watched me dress before grabbing me for a soft, smooth kiss. “You want to meet me downstairs in a couple of hours? We can have a late lunch, because we’ve definitely missed breakfast. I’d like to show you off to some of my friends. They’ll all be insanely jealous when I tell them you’re mine.”
I laughed and agreed, the playful tone of her voice breaking the morning after tension. “That sounds good.” I paused before continuing. “Thank you.”
“For what?”
I took her hand in mine and stroked it gently. I looked down at the floor, afraid to see her face in case she didn’t feel the same way. “For everything. For loving me the way I needed to be loved.”
She tilted my chin up with her free hand and gave me a quick chaste peck. “It was my pleasure.”
I was halfway out the door when she called softly. “Thank you, too.”
I nodded, knowing she was watching me because I hadn’t heard the sound of her door shutting. I turned around and blew her a kiss before ducking inside my room.
Love on the Line
Beth Wylde