Lesbian's Man (FFM Toys Anal BDSM)

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Harper texted me.  [Hey, you still got that strapon?]

[You know I do.]  I thought it was just a regular booty call.  [You want me to cum over?]

[Well, I want to borrow it, but you know my boyfriend.]

[Oh.]  Not really.  [I told you, I don't want to perform for him.]

[I know!  I just need it for him, I'll clean it up when we're done.]

[So, who's the lucky girl?]

[I am!  I caught him playing with my vibrator.  He's right here, but you probably don't want pictures.]

[Of what?]

[You know, his ass?]

[Wait a minute, you mean he wants you to fuck him, in the ass?]

[I'm already doing it, right now.  I just thought maybe we could try it out before we buy one, but I understand.]

[Oh, no. I'm interested.]

[Really?]

[In pegging a dude?  Yeah!]

[But you're a lesbian!]

[I know, so?  That doesn't mean I never thought about it.
Or fantasized about it, a lot, for years.  Honestly.]

[Really?]

[Send me a picture.]

[Okay, hang on.]

[OMG, you tied him up!]

[Of course!  He says he can't wait for you to cum over, when I took the cock out of his filthy mouth.]  I thought it looked like a butt-plug, all I could see was the base, but maybe it was a little one?  I don't know, she usually comes over to my place, so I haven't seen her whole collection.

[Well, I have to swing by my place to pick it up.]  But I was almost to the car.  

[We'll meet you there.]

I literally dropped everything, and started speeding, but thankfully, I didn't get pulled over.  Which means I beat them there, giggling like a schoolgirl at my own joke, and un-straightening up.  I have to keep up appearances just in case my family stops bye, and there's no way my brother can help blabbing about it, or I would have come out to him already.  

They don't know about me being a lesbian, but it's not like I hate men.  I just want to fuck one, just once, to see what it's like, and it's actually better that she kept our relationships separate.

He agreed to the open relationship, as long as that ment he could screw other women, too.  I had no idea he was into being screwed, or I would have wanted to meet him earlier, but I don't think she did, either.  Surely she would have mentioned it.  

And there's the story about catching him with her vibrator, but I'm still not sure I believe it.  It sounds too much like a Lance Hart video.  That's the thing, really.  I like guys just fine, I'm just a Top, and I never met a bottom boy that wasn't gay before, that I know of.  

You never know, that's not the sort of thing they brag about, so I lived as a lesbian.  I still do, I just.  Can't believe this is happening, or I'm finally about to make my dreams come true.  It's been 15 years since I first heard about didlos, and strapons, and thought about what I wanted to do if I ever got my hands on one.  

Another 6 since I was old enough to go in the shops and buy them, but so far, it's just been girls.  Even online, they want to Fantasize, maybe cam, but I don't want to perform, I want to fuck, a man.  I can't wait till they get here, I just have to get started without them, but maybe that will work into the scene, somehow...

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This wasn't even our fantasy, so I guessed.  She joked about it, "Yeah, if I get to fuck him!"  I just wasn't sure if it wasn't maybe more than a joke?

Then, she sent back that she'd always fantasized about it, and I knew it.  I was right. 

Okay, "Catching" him playing with my toys, or my underwear was his fantasy.  My Dillon, he's not a bottom.  We switch, but he enjoys it.  He's just not gay, so unless he wants to do it himself, the only way he's getting fucked is by a woman.  Not to mention it's impossible to jerk off with a vibe up his ass and his hands tied behind his back.  Sucking on a dildo, and you know.  That kind of stuff is his little way of telling me it's time to wear the pants in bed.

He's just as happy to satisfy me when he cums home to find me in the bathtub, full of jello.  We've been doing it for years, but he knows all about me, and Lexis.  Alexis, but she doesn't like Lexi, or Alex.  She doesn't want to be a guy, and she's not even all that butch, on the streets.  To look at her, you'd never know, but get her in the sheets, and she can fuck the hell out of you.  She's just like the opposite of an Exhibitionist. 

It's private, what happens between us is supposed to stay between us, and I never get her tied up, so I can take pictures of her naked, or in lingerie, with a dick strapped on.  She's all woman, just the kind of woman that can fuck better than any man, I ever met.  No offense, Dillon, but that's not what I love him for.  It's his creativity, and spontanaety in bed.  He's great to live with, and go out with too, but in bed what makes him awesome is he's full of surprises, and he's never going to run out.

So, I kinda outed her.  I'm sorry, but not as a lesbian.  She knew that I told him who I fucked around with, that's the deal.  No secrets, if we can't ask first, at least we can tell each other about it later, and the best case scenario is we can share.  Do them together, but Lexis, she's the one I wanted to do with him the most.  because she's never had sex with a man, and I believe her.  Not because she doesn't like them, and I'm going to have to ask her about being a lesbian after this, but people change. 

Sexualities can change, but I always suspected it was because she couldn't find a dude to fuck.  Her way, that wasn't gay, I guess.  Yeah, maybe there's real bottom boys out there, but they just don't want her, because the tits get in the way.  Kinda hard to believe, they're only B cups.  Maybe cs, but barely heavy to sag a little, and not nearly enough to wrincle, or leave lines under.  She has bras, and wears them, but she doesn't have to, all the time. 

Really more of a summer/winter thing.  if you don't need the support, that's one more thing you can wear to keep them warm, but when it's hot, it's better to just let them breathe.  I vaguely remember that, the brief time where I could enjoy having them, but before i needed the support.  I was always busty, for my size.  The first one to get a bra in 4th grade, then I needed to get C cups before I even made it to high school. 

Now, I'm wearing Ds, and I hope that's it.  They're done growing, and I don't even want to think about getting pregnant.  Having kids, and all that goes into being a mother, but also if these get any bigger.  they're already starting to sag, and get in the way.  I have back aches, and I need a bra with my sports bra just to go running without them beating themselves up.  I'm just lucky that he doesn't even want to get married. 

I don't know how I got so lucky, but we're happy just being room mates, lovers, and still dating, but the best times are when we can bring someone else in for group sex.  "Huh!"  This one's shaping up to be the best one yet, though.

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"Huheha!"  We worked it out on the way, so I went around the side, while Harpy went right in, and talked to her.  I'm sure she told Lexis what the plan was, all I heard was their muffled voices, then i saw a shadow across the curtains. 

A curvy figure, I couldn't even make out who's before her arm appeared, and felt along the middle sill.  Unlocking the latch, and pushing it up to crack it.

"It's stuffy in here, you should really air it out more."  I saw the shadow of the dildo sticking out obscenely in front.  Like a tranny, or one of those Futanari cartoon girls, but I don't know what I would do with one. 

A real shemale, if I ever met one, and he hit on me.  Yeah, they call them "Chicks with Dicks," but they all look like dudes with fake tits, and Adam's apples.  Big hands, and nipples sticking out the sides instead of where they belong.

"Why don't we go out front?"  That got rid of my boner, so it was easier to climb up.  Once the light went out, and they shut the bedroom door.  So they can catch me, breaking in, and getting into her underwear.  I pulled the drapes too, so the overcast daylight showed where the bed was.  With the covers messed up, and Lexis'.  Lexises?  Alexis's sex stink hanging in the air.  "Snh?  Huh!"  Her bed was still warm, with a print of her ass in the sheet.  Twisted from turning to let her legs down, and a little dampness.

"Snh?"  I even tasted a little lube on my fingertips, but whatever she was using, they took with her.  I was supposed to grab some underwear, for the next part.  So, I went to her dresser, and looked through her drawers.  Chuckling to myself, and pulling out my rock hard cock.  Holding up the biggest one, the double header, and not even measuring up to it. 

Good, if she can take this, then she won't have any problem with mine.  You know, other than being a lesbian, that wants to fuck guys, in the ass.  Good, I haven't had a good pounding in a few days.  That was an old picture, she picked out from our collection.  From the side, so all you could see was my legs up, my wrists taped to my knees so i didn't have to worry about holding onto them.  I could just let go, and take it.

"Huh," these look nice, though.  Silky, but the label says Polyester/Rayon.  Machine washable.  Clean, but that means we can get it dirty.  Wrapping it around my dry dick, and folding it over in layers, so they can slip against each other, and rub my skin smooth.

"Ah ah ah, nyah!"  Through the door, I held my pants up, and buttoned them again sot they wouldn't fall down.  Trying the door, but the lock is on the inside of the handle, of course.  Nobody wants to lock themselves in the bedroom, it's to keep your roomate out.  From getting into your things, and finding toys to stick inside her.  "Neah, ah fuck.  God yeah, oh!  God!  Yeah!"

Through the crack in the door, Harper closed her eyes, as soon as she saw me.  Smiling, and letting her head down.  Her hair swinging over her face, and her ass in the air.  To get pounded by the tall, leaner muscular modelesque beauty of Alexis.  It's too bad she doesn't like her picture taken, and she gets stagefright.  She doesn't even like webcamming, because she could be a model, or a porn star.

"What the fuck!"

"Uhn, ihmn!'  Harper just lay down, on the coffee table.  Moaning, and curling up to hug her knees, and smiling.  Slicking her lips, and flushed red all over.

Then the door hit my shoulder, and I stepped back.  "You fucking pervert, how did you get in here?"  She pushed me, and I fell back on her bed.  I had no idea that she Could act, she was so convincing I thought her rage was real until she couldn't keep a straight face.  She half smiled, and turned away to hide it, but touched my crotch.  She hesitated to, and her hand shook, but then she bushed my cock with her fingertips.  "Huh!"

"AH!"  Then, I felt her grip.  "OW!  Youdon't have to hurt mhn?"

Then, she pulled the underwear out of my fly, pushed them in my face, and forced her thumb between my teeth.

"Shut the fuck up."

"What's going on in here?"

Harper recovered, and stopped in the door way.  Her arm up, to lean against the sill, and hold onto the lintle overhead.  Backlit from the living room, so the shadows barely shewed around her curves.

"You like watching lesbians fuck?"  I shook my head, and let her stuff the machine washable satin deeper in my mouth.

"Why don't we see how he likes it?"

I just relaxed, at their mercy, and gave into the scene.

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"He likes to tell a story with it.  Act it out, when it's my turn to punish him.  He wants it to mean something, even if it's made up."

"Oh," I nodded.  "So that's where you got that from."  I was still a little nervous, even though I thought that fingering one out would help me relax, I wasn't sure I was going to be able to do it, as well.

I guess my biggest fear is failing to perform.  I never had for a man before, and this was my first threesome, but she put my mind at ease.  For one thing, she knew him better than anyone, so if I fucked up, she would be there to take over, get us back on track, she brought a strapon, and took it off to get undressed.

"I knew that had to be a lie.  About wanting to try it with my harness before you bought one of your own."

"Of course, you want to put some underwear on?"

"Why?"  I shook my head.  Naked in bed, but I got up, anyway.

"Because you look so sexy in it."

"Huh!  Sure."  I stopped by the dresser. 

"So, anyway.  We figured the easiest thing to do is play the burglar."  I looked back, and she was over by the curtains.  I covered myself with a negligee, but she just opened in by feel, without exposing either of us.  "I'm just going to let in some fresh air."

Or something, I shivered before it even started blowing in around the curtain, and practically fled to the living room. 

"Why don't we go out front?"  She followed me, getting the light, and closing the door with a loud thunk.

'so," I lowered my voice.  'he's going to climb in the window?'

'yeah,'  The harness swung by the dildo, "Why don't you put this on?'

While she took off her pants, and top.  Turned around to let me unhook her bra, then came around to help adjust the straps.  Tighten them around my leaner thighs, narrower waist, and hug me with her soft curvaceous body against my back.

'relax,' her whisper blew my hair, and I turned to let it swing over my shoulder.  'you're going to do fine.'

Then she let go, and climbed up on the coffee table.  Already soaking through the middle of her crotch.  A damp line that spread out around my finger when I pressed it into her warm gash.  Then slipped the hard rubbery shaft up between her legs, for her to grip, and hold with her thighs.  Pulling down the seat to expose her crack, and slipping it out to push them down to her knees. 

Holding it, to guide it into her, in one long thrust so I could feel it bottom out, and stop.  I felt up her back, and started gathering her hair to hold it, but she shook her head.  "Let it go, and just fuck me."

"Okay."  Honestly, I was relieved to have some direction to follow.  Normally, I can handle the scene, when it's just us, but then again, I can get into it.  The pressure of the base against my pubes, through the front of my panties, and the hard bumps with each thrust.  Deeper, and deeper, and she loosened up, and stretched more.

"Ah!  Ah!  Ah!"  She's acting it up, for him to hear, and I can't help looking at the door, when the handle turned.  By the knob inside, and slowly started swinging in.  The dark crack, then the eye, and the motion flashing lower.  About halfway up, I saw his knuckles first, then the end of his penis flash through the light before dissappearing.

I pulled out, and remember her saying, quite some time ago, "I'll beat him up later.  He can take it."  He didn't fight back, backing up to the bet with a little push, and I don't know where it came from, but i knew exactly what to say.  Maybe it was all the femdom movies I'd watched, he doesn't look at all like Lance Hart, but he had the same expression on his face.

He wasn't scared, he was loving it, and I knew that I was doing it right.  I'm doing it!  I'm finally dominating a man, and she didn't even need to back me up.

"I'll show you."  I looked back over, and she smiled.  "Grab some pantie hose from the dresser."

"To tie him up?"

"Of course.  2 pairs.  You're not going to fight, are you, boy?"

He shook his head, grinning around my fuscia underwear.

"Good, then I won't have to hurt you."  I know, he can take it.  She told me, kidding around the way we joke about things we don't want to talk about seriously.

That's why I never took her seriously.  I knew he was okay with her sleeping with me, but I had no idea that he was into being tied up and fucked.  But first, I pulled the panties out of his mouth.  "Suck it, faggot."

"Aughughuguk!"  Suck your girlfriend's cooch juice off my cock.  "Yeah, suck it good."  While she pulled his legs up, so the zipper sawed into his balls, and sqeezed his cock like metal teeth.  Biting into it, but he loved it.

"I have an idea."  She got out the double header, thrown over her shoulder like a continental soldier.  "Sptooh!'  She spat on his asshole, with his pants pulled up to his knees, and his hands tied to them with my pantie hose.  "Here, suck on this, while she fucks you.

"Argluhguguk!"  Then, she got on the bed, and squatted over his head.  Rubbing the other end between her thighs.  So, I got on with them, so I could straddle his hips with my knees, and spit in my hand. 

"Here," she handed me the lube bottle.  She thought of that too, but it's water soluble.  So, the spit just mixes with it, and makes it slicker for me to wiggle my thumb in his asshole. 

It turns out, I needn't have worried.  It was just like fucking anyone up the ass.

Now, I could feel it.  The pressure on my pubes, then it went away when his well worn rectum stretched, and let the rubbery shaft slip in.  "Huh!"  God, it's amazing!  Just like fucking her ass, or any as, but I just have to look down to see the evidence.  The hard evidence, but he went soft.  It dribbled a little, but not milky at all. 

"It's clear?"

"You must have hit his prostate."

"Agh hugh!"  He nodded.

I wiped it up, and looked at it on my thumb, until she took my hand.  Kissed it, and sucked it, while we started humping.  Feeling each other up, and leaning over to embrace with her buxom chest rubbing my breasts, and getting slippery with sweat.  Forcing grunts out of him around the rubbery dong down his throat, and deep inside her.  She started shuddering first, and held on, but I fucked her first.  Before he got the balls to crack the door, with my underwear stuffed disgustingly down the front of his pants.

"Uh, huh!'  She finally got off, and rolled over.  Picked up his head to pillow on her tummy, and pet his hair, but I kept fucking him.

"Yeah, you like that?"

"Ah yeah ah!  I love it un!"

"You know what makes a dildo better than a cock is it's always, HARD!"

"UHN!"

"You don't have to worry about it shriveling up like a dick!  Huh?"  He actually got hard again?

"Jerk him off!"  She looked excited.

"How?"  I shook my head.

"Just grab it, and jerk it off, stupid!'

"Uh huh!  Yeah ah!"

I can't believe I'm doing this, but even more incredible to me is how much I enjoyed it?  A real dick, in my hands, and balls to caress, roll around in my fingers while my fist skimmed up and down, faster, and faster.  Knowing it was coming, and actually breathless with anticipation.  I'd only seen it before, in movies, and only really watched one man have sex to completion.  Lance, I always thought that if there was one man in the whole world, hell I'd marry him if that ment his as was mine to fuck whenever I wanted, and I could just tie him up in the closet to let out whenever I wanted to strap one on, and nail my little boy toy!

"Huh?  HhuhUhH!"  I couldn't take it any more, and my climax was so unexpectedly sudden, it nearly knocked me out!  "AIHNGH NYAAHHHH!"

I never thought a man, any man would outlast both of us.  Until he did.

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She lay down next to him, to catch her breath, but turned away from him.  Of course, fortunately he was way down on 1 corner of the king-sized bed, so there was plenty of room.  He opened his mouth as soon as he saw the panties.  My freshly soaked cotton ones, so he could close his eyes.  On his side, with his pants pulled down to his ankles, and his shoes untied.

She doesn't even wear pantiehose, except for something to take off for bondage scenes, or rip open to get at her sex, that sort of thing.  They're cheap, but she has tights to wear out under dresses, or skirts, when the weather is cold enough.  Like today, the rain blew in gusts, so I had to shut the window again.  "Huh!"  Get my back, and the scissors out to cut the pantie hose.  Around his wrists, and the center of his jeans, so we only ruined 1 pair.  They're not that cheap.

She sat up, then looked away when she saw his hardon.  "Huh, how can he keep it up that long?"

He reached for his mouth, but I slapped his hand.  Gently, and laughed.  "Oh, it's different for guys.  Getting fucked makes it harder for him ti get off, so he can last for hours."

"Snh!"  He nodded, but other than sniffing for attention, didn't make a sound.

"Huh, when nothing gets me off like double penetration, but I don't guess that's what it is, for him."  I threw him a rubber.  "Put it on."

He nodded, and started getting it out.

She laughed, "He's so obedient."  Shaking his head, "And submissive."

"When he wants something, but you've been good, enough."  I felt his face, "I guess."  Then smacked him quickly, so he blinked, and smiled.  "That doesn't mean I forgive you, I just need this right now."  He looked me in the eye.  "If you can keep it up, you can keep it up, right?  You're not going to get off, and Ruin it?"

"Nwr!"  His eyes slid shut, with a look of bliss on his face, when i stopped stroking, and gripped it tight.  So, I pushed him back, and picked his legs up. 

"You better not cum.  You better not even think about it.  Don't move, don't even breath."  Amazon, I hokked my knees over his to squat, and he put his hands up.  Behind his head, while I held his dick, and teased him.  As long as I could in that awkward position, but that's the point.

Yeah, it's harder for him to get off with a dildo up his ass, or a butplug for that matter, but he doesn't want to cum.  At the same time, his dick, and balls don't know that, and they want release so badly, but I have to sit down on it eventually.  Before my thigh starts cramping, and gives me a Charley horse, but then i have his legs to hang onto, I can lean in, and take him in hard strokes.  Shaking my ass, until she came back, with the suggestion in her head.

I like this part, the head game most of all.  They both needed to cool down a little after that intense quicky, just to take the edge off, but honestly, any 2 will do it.  That's why i got off so quick, just linebanging 2 dildos, because of who they were, what they're doing, especially her.

A lesbian, fucking a man.  My man, but the suggestion that double penetration would get me off again.  That's what brought her back, to her bed.  To see me twerking on him, fucking him Amazon, "Don't cum, damnit.  Don't cum yet, I haven't finished with you yet, don't you dare fucking cum!"  I stopped, holding his face, eyes squeezed tight, and sweating with concentration bus so close.  Oh so close, but i saw her shadow on the wall. 

Cumming back through the doorway without the shadow of her negligee, nor the shape of my strapon, but then she picked it up.  Put it on behind me, and I pretended to ignore it, but she got the hint.  I want her to fuck me up the ass too, maybe see if it feels different from his while it's fresh in her mind, and honestly?  I don't even know.

"Hf hpH hF!"  He's panting, and trying to catch his breath, but now he's looking at me, waiting for me to go on.  I'm not ready yet, she just now squirted some more lube on, and set it down.  Stroking it to get it warm, and slippery, cumming up behind me.

"Room for one more?"  Slipping her arm under mine, cradling one breast, and gripping the other.  Squeezing the nipple out to pinch, and spreading the chilly lube up and down my crack.

"Huh, yeah.  I'm probably going to need it to get off, with this little thing inside me.  Uh!  Ihm, hn!"

She knows how to slip it in.  Not too fast, it's not even really a thrust, but swirling it around with her hand so it worms deeper into my bowl, and stretches my vaginal wall against the rubber clinging to My cock.

"Hhuh!  Don't.  Don't, cmh!  Siph!"  Too lat to stop the drool from dripping off my lip.  Falling on his face.  "Uhnm!  Ihnaugh!  Aughfugh!  Neah fughk?"

"Huh!'  She just breathed on my neck, then my ear, monkey lipping it to nibble on, and giving me every inch faster, and faster.  I just held still, let her rub the real dick inside me through my taint, and trying to hold back my orgasm, knowing that will end it.  He can't hold it back, I know he's got to be right a the edge, but my spasms are sure to touch him off in a simultaneous, "Nauw, now, fuck now.  Cuminsidemenow fugh nyeaughH!"  Shaking, breathlessly, and my tummy is spasming so hard I can't suck another one in.  "Nrk grnahuhahHhH!"  Then it fluttered in and out, but enough of a rush of oxygen it made me dizzy, swriling, and spinning in my head with the pleasure rushing up from my body tingling all over, and the best orgasm I've had in weeks crashing down until I found myself empty. 

No idea how long ago they pulled out, or what I missed.  Blacked out, or passed out until I woke up on her bed.  Not for the first time, it was dark, and I don't know where they went, but I don't care.  i can smell him in her covers, and her hair on her pillow.  The miasma of all 3 of us still hanging on the air, and a flicker around the drapes before a gentle muffle rumble of thunder rolled over the house.

"Huh!"  Then the rain, washing away as I slowly drifted off to sleep...