Black Strap-on - Sex Stories

Black Strap-on

... beside Carly in the small hollow of sand, chatting and laughing, but all the while she’d stolen furtive glances at her friend’s breasts, admiring the way they fell softly to the side as she lay on her back, shapely still, with full, erect nipples browned by the sun. Her long, lean legs and flat stomach added to the view. Bec found her own nipples stiffening, and not just because of the gentle breeze that caressed them. When Carly had casually lifted her hips, slipping the bikini bottoms down her legs, Bec’s breath had caught in her throat. The soft patch of short pubes and the rise of her friend’s mound caused Bec’s pussy to tingle. She swallowed deeply as Carly lay naked beside her. “Sorry,’ Carly said softly, “I always go naked here. You don’t mind do you?” “No, not at all,” Bec stammered. She lay beside Carly, secretly admiring the woman’s body, and boldness. With a soft sigh, she lifted her own hips, shrugging out of the bikini bottoms she wore. She was happy with her own body, having worked hard to regain her slender, athletic frame after the birth of her second c***d. Her stomach was flat, breasts still full and firm, no stretch marks. Her toned butt and legs were the result of long hours in the gym, but the result was impressive. Carly smiled secretly, admiring Bec’s body, enjoying the fact her friend felt comfortable enough to be naked with her. They lay beside each other in silence, enjoying the sun on their bodies, the gentle breeze and soft sounds of the ocean. ...

... Carly felt the moisture building in her pussy. She’d long admired her beautiful friend, had secretly imagined seducing her. Now they lay naked together and Carly felt her desire building. She moved a hand, placing it on Bec’s thigh, feeling the slight shudder as Bec reacted to the unexpected move. She left the hand there, fingers softly stroking the firm thigh. Bec breathed deeply as Carly’s hand began moving on her thigh. She’d been taken by surprise when her friend had placed her hand there, unsure of the intent. But now, as the fingers traced soft strokes slowly from the outside of her thigh, across the swell of her leg and down towards her inner thigh, she found herself frozen. She’d long desired to make love with another woman, had imagined so many scenarios, but still she’d been caught by surprise at her beautiful friend’s unexpected move. Now, there could be no mistake as Carly’s hand slipped lower down her inner thigh, her fingers lightly brushing just centimeters from Bec’s pussy. Bec felt the moisture building within her. Her chest heaved in long, deep breaths as she lay rigid. Carly’s hand moved upward, the side of her palm gently brushing Bec’s naked pussy. Bec felt the lips parting in response. Traitors! In silence, Carly slipped her hand to fully encompass Bec’s pussy, enjoying the soft hairs of her pubes against her palm, the warm bulge of her mound beneath her fingers. She slid her fingers softly from side to side, enjoying the moment when her lips parted, ...