Thanksgiving and Christmas: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Thanksgiving and Christmas: Part 3

... voice, Michelle said, "Feels good, doesn't it, baby girl."

I replied, "Oh, god, that feels......Wow!"

When she began easing the strappy between my lips, I'd closed my eyes, expecting to feel pain. But her natural lubricant and my own arousal must have made me slipperier than I expected because suddenly, it was in me.

Then Michelle began slowly moving the strappy inside me, bumping my clit as she inserted it, then backed it out. My stepmother's girlfriend twisted it back and forth as my eyes rolled back in my head, and I arched my back.

Michelle's voice was smooth and sultry as she asked, "How's that feel, sweetness?"

I placed my hands on her head to steady myself, "Oh god, Michelle. It feels amazing when you touch my clit with it."

Michelle practically purred when she said, "Imagine, my sweet girl, how the longer end would feel being used on you."

Michelle kept teasing me with it as I exclaimed, "Oh, fuck yes. I can see why Mom is so loud."

I caught myself and blushed, "Oh, sorry for the potty mouth." Then, to make things worse, my brain turned to mush, and I said, "Would you, Michelle?"

Her voice was soft and seductive. "Would I what, sweetheart? And don't worry about the potty mouth, baby. Just say what you feel."

I was almost begging. "Would you use it on me? Now?"

She had me, and she knew it. "You mean would I fuck my sweet girl with it?"

I was beyond thinking. "Yes, please, Michelle. Fuck me with it, please."

I could feel ...

... the smile in her voice when she said, "We're not telling your mother, are we, baby?"

I replied, "No, ma'am. I'm not telling Mom anything, I swear. Please, Michelle. I need it. I need you."

Michelle stood, and I nearly fell over, "As long as you put it that way, baby. How can I say no?"

Since I was at an angle, Michelle and I were close to the same height. She used one hand to pull my head to hers, then kissed me deep and long. I wrapped my arms around her as our tongues danced that familiar tango.

Her pierced nipple felt strange and exciting as it brushed against mine. When we broke our kiss, Michelle reached down to ease the strappy out of me. I gasped as it left my vagina. It felt good in there.

Michelle lifted the toy to our lips as I planted both feet on the floor. Our eyes locked as she asked, "Have you tasted yourself, sweetie?"

I nodded, and she held the toy for us to lick and kiss. Our tongues kept touching as we kissed each other and licked Mom's toy. It felt naughty to be with Michelle in Mom's room, but I was aroused and didn't care.

Michelle lowered the toy and returned it to her pussy, finding that magical spot within her. She told me to wait as she got on the bed. I bit my lower lip as I watched that delicious body get into place. When Michelle laid down, she beckoned me to join her.

She looked at me and grinned, "Climb on up, cowgirl. You're going for a ride, baby girl. But first, let me check you to be sure we don't need any extra ...