Thanksgiving and Christmas: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Thanksgiving and Christmas: Part 3

... then you can try it? You can watch as I get it in the right spot."

I nodded, "That makes sense."

I stood back and watched as Michelle placed the short end of the thing in her mouth. She slowly turned it as she smiled at me. I was mesmerized. Michelle removed it and ran her tongue up and down it, then swirled it around the tip and base.

When she finished, she asked, "Think it's lubed enough, sweetheart?"

I stared and nodded, "Uh huh."

Then I watched Michelle lift one leg and place her foot on the bed, "Watch closely, baby. You're next."

I gawked, "Yes, ma'am."

Michelle smiled, "That's my good girl. I bet you're a fast learner, aren't you."

I managed to mumble another "Yes, ma'am" as I watched her gently slide it between her legs and adjust it. I noticed her eyes close as her head rolled back. Michelle arched her back and let out a soft mmmm as she ensured it was in place.

Opening her eyes, she looked at me and said, "God, I love the feeling it gives me. Hopefully, you will too, Megan."

Michelle placed her foot on the floor and stood there with it sticking out. I knelt in front of her and looked at it a little closer.

Michelle smiled down at me as I looked up, "So sweetness, wanna try it?"

I looked up at her, "I think so. You'll help me, right?"

"I said I would, didn't I?"

I nodded and stood, "Should I put my leg on the bed?"

Michelle slowly removed it and placed her hand on the long part, "It does make it a bit easier. Umm, you ...

... should remove your panties, darling."

I blushed, "Oh, yeah, sorry."

"No need to be sorry, you're learning, and that's what counts."

I placed my fingers in the waistband of my panties, then wiggled out of them, letting them drop to the floor. Michelle gasped and smiled when I revealed my bare labia.

I thought for a moment I did something wrong and asked.

Michelle said, "Absolutely not, you're doing fine."

Michelle knelt in front of me when my leg was up on the bed. Before placing the strappy in me, she traced my lips with her fingertip. I shivered as she complimented me.

"Such a pretty little kitty, baby girl. Is she purring yet?"

I was getting aroused as she continued touching me and talking to me softly.

I nodded, "Yes, ma'am. She is."

Michelle looked up and said, "That's a good thing, baby. It's best when she's purring and moist. I'm going to put it in now, okay?"

I stammered, "Yes, Michelle."

"I love how you're so polite, sweetness. You make my heart race when you talk like that."

I thought she was going to lubricate it with her mouth again, but then I saw how shiny the plug end was. She was using her own pussy juice as lubricant to get inside of my kitty. I thought I might swoon. Then, I nearly did when Michelle used two fingers to gently part my labia. She began easing the strappy between my lips as I closed my eyes. I moaned as Michelle gently inserted it in me.

Michelle noticed my reaction as she guided it in. Then, in a seductive ...