“What about this?” I asked, tugging at her skirt.
“Get it off me,” she said.
Taking the striped skirt by the top, I slid it over her hips, down the length of her legs, and pulled it off her feet. I let it fall to the floor as Amy now lay in my bed in just her pink lingerie.
Amy then turned over onto her stomach, her full ass sticking up at me now, and she reached into the leg hole of her panties as she had done earlier and once again revealed the red jewel plug situated in her rear. She tugged at it, maneuvering it back and forth, pleasuring herself as I looked on.
“Do you have any toys?” she asked excitedly.
“Let me see,” I said. Reaching over to the bedside table, I opened the drawer and fished around inside. I dug my hand through my panties and socks until I found what I was looking for, a purple silicon dildo. Grabbing it from within the drawer, I held it up and showed Amy.
“Mmm perfect,” she said. “Do you have any lube?”
“I do,” I said, pulling a small bottle of lubricant from my panty drawer as well.
Amy got up on her knees with her face buried into the pillows, her ass up and wiggling in the air. I grabbed at her panties by the elastic band and pulled them down over her rear, down her thighs, and subsequently off her feet, that shiny red jewel flashing out at me.
I took hold of the jewel and slowly manipulated it, jostling it back and forth, in and out, causing Amy to writhe there against the pillows at the headboard. As I gave the plug a slow and soft pull, her asshole began to expand, opening up around the metal bulbous end of the plug. Amy moaned as I pulled, obviously pleasured by the plug exiting her body.
I tugged the plug more firmly now, the widest girth of it leaving her, spreading her crinkled rim around it. By this point, the plug was ready to slip out, nothing more holding it inside of Amy, and her hole closed around the tip of the plug as it finally left her.
“Oh wow,” she said. “I love how that feels.”
“I know you do,” I said, rubbing my hand up and down through her crack and at the base of her pussy, tenderly grabbing onto her puffy lips and giving them one gentle yank.
“Are you going to lick my dot?” she asked facetiously, knowing very well that I had grown to enjoy it as much as her. She turned her head against the pillow and smiled at me, jiggling her ass in my face.
Leaning my face in, I buried my nose into the top of her ass crack, unleashing my tongue and giving her backside a slow, wet lick upwards. I could feel her hole, still slightly open from the removal of the plug, and I let the tip of my tongue course slowly around her rim.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned, moving her head side to side as I continued to lap at her rear.
I moved back now and took in another view of her bountiful ass sticking out for me, and with my finger I gently prodded at her asshole. At first I traced my finger around her rim in careful circles, but soon I let my finger slip inside, her hole eagerly absorbing my digit up to my knuckle. This drove Amy wild, her breathing growing heavy, a little moan coming out with each exhale.
Carefully I retrieved my finger from inside of Amy and reached down to take up the dildo. I opened the bottle of lube and let it drip out and down into Amy’s crack, smearing it around with my palm. Amy was whimpering in pleasure as I did this. I massaged the lube into her asshole with my fingers and then I applied the tip of the dildo to her hole, giving her a bit of pressure so that she could feel the firm silicone pushing against her backside.
One of my hands guided the toy while my other hand reached under Amy and lovingly caressed her pussy lips, moist with the dripping lubricant and her own juices. I ran my fingers along her lips, prying into her slit, my fingertips diddling her clit, and then dragging backwards to touch her hole. On a large exhale, Amy’s asshole opened up to a greater width and I eased the dildo into it, the tip of it sliding in easily amid the slimy lube glistening all over her rear.
“Oh!” Amy exclaimed, arching her back and going rigid as the silicone piece parted her hole and slipped deeper inside of her.
Then I began to pump the dildo back and forth, Amy grinding back against it as I moved my wrist. With my free hand I reached up her back and adeptly unhooked her pink bra. Immediately it slid down her arms and hung there at her elbows and I continued to penetrate her. Her chest now hung bare, tits pointed down at the bed and swaying as her body moved with the toy’s thrusts.
“Fuck me,” she moaned, her upper body bouncing back and forth into the pillows above her. The dildo effortlessly ass fucked her, her hole gaped from the toy’s girth, her pussy growing creamier and wetter as I plowed into her. Reaching my hand under her once more, I squeezed at her pussy and felt her viscid wetness drip down onto my hand and slime it with a milky creaminess.
Amy slipped her hand between her legs and grabbed onto my hand, keeping it near her clit and taking her cue I started fervently fondling her little fleshy nub. My fingertips wetly rubbed back and forth against it, the heat and humidity between her legs growing with each passing moment. She sighed with every out-breath. Her cheek lay against the pillows, face to the side, mouth open, and the tiniest bit of spittle dripping out and over her lip.
“Almost,” she panted, her hips rising now with each of my thrusts into her ass. “Oh God, that feels fucking amazing.”
The purple silicon of the dildo glimmered as the light danced off the lubricant, each time I pulled the dildo out I could see small sparkles. Amy’s ass joyfully accepting the pounding and I enjoyed myself as I fucked her, my own pussy growing wetter and the arousal inside of me increasing as Amy came closer and closer to coming.
“Oh shit!” she exclaimed, pushing her face against the pillows, her body becoming stiff, her ass squeezing around the penetrating toy. I ceased my thrusts at this point but continued to stroke her pussy. Her ass trembled as it hung in the air, her thighs shaking along with it, and she screamed out in ecstasy into the pillows, muffling her calls and cries.
After a moment she crumbled down onto the bed. As her backside fell, I lost hold of the dildo and it slowly began to slide out of her asshole. Amy panted and sighed and contracted her lower body, the dildo leaving her one slow inch at a time until the entire length slipped out and flopped down onto the bed below.
I rubbed my palm softly over one of her ass cheeks, allowing her the space to catch her breath.
“Will you,” she began, speaking between breaths. “Put my plug back in?”
“Mm hmm,” I said. I reached over to where the plug lay on the bed, spread her ass cheeks with one hand, and pushed the tip of the plug against her asshole. Her hole eagerly dilated once more, the soft wrinkles of her rim expanding as the metal made its way in. I had to apply a little more pressure as we reached the thickest part of the plug, but with a firm push her ass opened up and accepted it. Before I knew it, her ass had absorbed the plug fully, sucking it up until all that showed was that red jewel.
“Shit,” Amy said as she chased after her breath. She wiggled her ass, grinding herself against the bed once more. “Fuck, that feels nice.”
Soon Amy popped up from her lying position and maneuvered her body around to face me. She leapt into me, embracing me, and pushing her lips against mine to engage me in a lusty kiss. Her bra had completely slid off of her arms by this point and I fervently lifted my hands up and fondled her beautiful breasts, enveloping them in my hands and giving each a firm squeeze.
Without a word, Amy grabbed at my grey tank top and pulled it quickly over my head and threw it across the room. My small tits bounced out, poking out from my chest, and Amy tenderly moved her hands up and down over them, pinching my nipples once simultaneously.
“What’s under those shorts?” she said, dropping one hand to my shorts and fooling with the elastic band, stretching it out to look inside.
“My pussy,” I said. Amy pulled the elastic out further and lowered her head to get closer, since I wore no panties underneath.
Amy pushed her hand down into my shorts a
nd eagerly pet me between my legs, moisture already dripping out of me and saturating her fingers. Pressing two fingers together, she caressed my slit, her fingertips parting my lips and running along my inner pinkness.
“Mmm,” I moaned, leaning into her, draping my arms around her hips and lowering my head to her shoulder.
Amy’s fingers crept further between my legs, running along the base of my pussy, over my taint, and finally back to my asshole. Using the wetness from my pussy on her fingers, she pulled her fingers back and forth over my rear in a “come hither” type motion, my own juices creaming into my little crinkled knot.
“You shaved, too,” she whispered into my ear and then kissed it.
“Mm hmm,” I murmured, my breath beginning to speed as I collided against my best friend and lover.
“Lay back,” she said. Heeding her command, I repositioned myself on the bed and lay on my back. Amy took my shorts in her hands and assisted them down my legs revealing my aching pussy beneath. Once she had my shorts off my feet, I spread my legs open, eager to have her touch me and please me.
Amy lowered herself down onto the bed and snaked her arms under my thighs, wrapping them around and tenderly placing her hands on my stomach. She tickled my stomach lightly, prompting a tingle of arousal to course through my lower half. With her shoulders she lifted my legs up a bit off the bed, pushed her face in deeper, and gave me a long, slow lick with her tongue, starting at my asshole and ending on my clit.
My head was spinning. If there was anything I loved more than pleasing Amy, it was being pleased by Amy.
She pushed her lips against my clit and began to suckle at it, the wetness coating my pussy adding to the slurping sounds coming from her mouth. Pulling one arm back from underneath my thighs, Amy prodded me with a single finger, pushing it deep into my pussy, saturating her digit, before dragging it downwards and using my own juice to massage my wrinkled knot between my ass cheeks. She rolled her finger around my rim, poking at my tight hole, stimulating my backside into opening up and giving her space to insert a finger.
Soon, with Amy’s wet goading, my ass relaxed and accepted her fingertip. She knew that I wasn’t as experienced as her in putting things up my ass, so she gently penetrated me with only one finger, slowly pushing it in and then just as slowly pulling it back out. I loved the feeling of it going in, filling me up, stretching my rim, but my mind would go crazy when Amy removed the length of finger. She would leave just her fingertip inside of me, moving it around in a circle, until finally thrusting it back in and burying her finger up to the knuckle.
Amy’s tongue lapped at my pussy, parting my lips in the process, licking up the sopping wetness. My heart was beating out of my chest, thumping hard with my escalated breathing. She hummed against my clit, vibrating her lips and then making a circle with them, sucking up my clit, drinking from my drenched cherry. I could feel my pussy dripping, a globule of slime oozing out of my slit and trickling down my taint, finally creaming onto Amy’s finger to help moisten her penetration.
I could feel my thighs begin to prickle and my breath start to shorten. Placing a hand on my chest to steady myself, I focused on the impending shock of energy that was bubbling up inside of me. As though she could sense what was happening, Amy remained steady on my clit, suckling from me methodically and evenly, while her finger inside of my ass pumped in and out amid the wetness saturating me.
“I’m there,” I moaned softly, my chest heaving. I reached a hand down and lightly placed it atop Amy’s head. “Oh God,” I called out.
My hips bucked up, though Amy remained firm. I felt the humidity grow between my thighs, my pussy pulsing and throbbing with my friend’s lips attached to it. I lifted my ass up in the air, her finger still inside of it, and my legs began to shiver and shake. I was coming. I could feel it through my limbs, a warmth brewing in my abdomen and below. Grinding against Amy’s face, my mouth hung open and various groans and grunts came from within me. I was on another planet.
My body quaked and I called out loud, my asshole squeezing tightly against Amy’s finger. She let her finger remain inside of me as I squeezed, relaxed, and squeezed again. My lower half pumped against Amy as I journeyed through my orgasm, and she pulled her face back, looked up to me, and grinned from ear to ear.
After a few more quick judders, my rear fell back to the bed and I melted down into the sheets. Amy eased her finger out of my ass and caressed my pussy mound lovingly, planting a single kiss on it before crawling up next to me, lying down, and throwing an arm over me.
“You’re so good at that,” I cooed into her ear, nuzzling my nose against the side of her face.
“You’ve got such a sweet, tight little ass,” she said. “You know how much I love getting in there.”
“We have to keep practicing,” I said. “So I can take as much as you can.”
“You’ll get there,” she said, kissing my cheek. Her hand ran up and down my stomach before settling back on my mound and absentmindedly fondling me. My increased sensitivity in this post-coital state gave me haphazard shivers as she touched me, but I didn’t mind. I loved the attention.
As I began to relax, my eyes drooping, feeling a lusty, steamy heat simmer off my skin, I could still feel her phantom finger in my ass, pumping and prodding. I grew weary and tranquil, happy and joyful. I loved these evening trysts with Amy, whatever they happened to mean for our growing relationship. I loved being close to her, touching her, being inside of her.
“Don’t sleep too long,” she whispered to me, still petting my pussy. “We’ve got to go for round two.”
“Mm hmm,” I said in a contented drowsy sigh. “We can go again shortly,” I said with a yawn. “Give me five.”
“You’re so funny,” she said, slapping me lightly on the stomach.
“I know,” I grinned at her with my eyes closed.
Amy kissed me once more on my lips and then cuddled warmly into me. I looked forward to going for another round but for now I was exhausted, damp, and satisfied. My eyes shuttered and the two of us coalesced into a sex-drunk dozy cuddle, recharging for whatever was next to come.
BLACK BABE BACKDOOR
*
“THIS IS LIKE the shift that will never end!” exclaimed Nikki, setting her tray down on the bar. She smiled exhaustedly to Winona who opened two bottles of beer and set them on her tray.
“It’s almost over,” said Winona with a grin. “Did you make good tips tonight?”
“Sure,” said Nikki, pushing her hand through her thick expanse of black hair, woven and tied up in braids. “With this many people, it would be crazy if I didn’t.” Nikki was a young and beautiful black woman, small but with an hourglass figure. She had a nice firm chest and a butt to match, connected together by her flat stomach and softly curved back. As was the uniform for the restaurant, she wore a tight black v-neck t-shirt, cut low to reveal her cleavage, black stretchy hot pants, and low-top black canvas shoes.
Winona’s outfit matched Nikki’s exactly, although Winona was tall, skinny, and blonde, with a fair complexion and lightly freckled cheeks. Quickly spinning around, Winona grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the bar and poured it into two shot glasses, then placing those glasses along side the beers on Nikki’s tray.
“Well, don’t sweat it babe,” said Winona. “It’s your first busy shift here but it won’t be the last. Enjoy the cash and how fast time flies!”
“I feel so full of pent up energy,” said Nikki. “I’m exhausted but I feel like I could go run a marathon!”
“So let’s do something after work,” said Winona, leaning her arms on the bar and grinning at Nikki. “Want to come over to my place after we get off and have a couple drinks?”
“That sounds great,” said Nikki. “Where do you live?”
“Logan Square,” said Winona. “I’ve got a car, though, so we can just scoot over. No biggie.”
“Oh man,” said Nikki. “I feel like I haven’t gotten out in so long. Between school, work, and s
leep, I can’t remember the last time I even had a drink and relaxed.”
“Do you have anything going on tomorrow morning?” asked Winona, tilting her head slightly as she looked at Nikki, gazing into her big brown eyes. Nikki was absolutely stunning, her skin flawless and smooth and creamy. She had a slim neckline, her clavicle prominent, pointing down and directing your eye to her generous cleavage. Winona was particularly impressed and awed by Nikki’s hair, immaculately sewn into flat braided ropes, pulled back behind her head and loosely but expertly knotted in a haphazard bun.
“No,” said Nikki. “I was just planning on sleeping in.”
“Well, stay over then,” said Winona. “We’ll have some wine, wind down, put a movie on. Just chill,” she said. “It’ll be fun.”
“Cool!” said Nikki. “I’m in.” Nikki picked up the serving tray, now freshly loaded with drinks, and held it aloft with one hand.
“Heck yeah,” said Winona, grabbing a towel and beginning to wipe down the bar in front of her. “Let’s do it.”
Nikki smiled at Winona and blew her a kiss, slinking off from the bar with the drinks, her round ass pumping up and down with her each step she took.
*
After work, the girls sat in Winona’s car with Winona behind the wheel and Nikki counting her tips in the passenger seat, thumbing through the bills and lightly mouthing the amounts as she cataloged her cash. It was dark out, just past midnight, and although Saturday night was getting into full swing in the city of Chicago, with revelers lining the streets, tempted to cross into traffic before it was their turn, taxis being hailed, the sound of excitement in the air, the two young women were ready to relax and get out of public.
“So what’s the grand total?” asked Winona, looking over to her passenger for a quick moment before returning her eyes to the road, carefully avoiding a cyclist in the bike lane.
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