Chapter 22 - Bachelorette Pt. 09 - Sex Stories

Chapter 22 - Bachelorette Pt. 09

... "We have time then....I don't leave until this afternoon."

I chuckled a bit. "You want more after last night?"

She gave my ass a playful squeeze and asked softly "You've really, you know, done it with a woman using a strap-on."

I smiled a bit and admitted "You know Callie, our concierge. She fucked me with a strap-on and dominated me."

Angie gasped and pulled back, looking up at me, wide-eyed. "What? No way! Really?"

I nodded my head slightly yes, my cheeks blushing deeply.

Angie continued to gaze up at me as she hesitated and then asked softly "Did you like it?"

I blushed even more, nodding my head yes.

She asked softly "Why? What about it did you like?"

I paused for a minute, blushing deeply before replying softly "Giving up control was part of it. Trusting her completely. Giving my body to her to use. And the dildo was huge, that certainly was exciting."

Angie chewed on her lip, hesitating again before asking tentatively "Do you think, um, she would do you, um, now -- and let me watch?"

I gasps, my eyes widening in shock. Angie, my demure, "normal" friend was asking if she could watch a near-stranger dominate me and fuck me with a dildo?

Angie looked appalled as she saw my reaction. "Oh April. I'm sorry -- no, no -- please forget I asked that. I'm sorry!"

I paused for a minute, and Angie looked up at me nervously, waiting for me to say something. I finally whispered "I -- yes -- you can watch. But you have to ask her to do it." What ...

... was I doing?? I couldn't believe I was telling Angie she could watch me be dominated by Callie.

Angie gasped, her mouth dropping open. She stared at me. "A-are you sure? I mean, I'm curious about it, but I can't imagine submitting to someone like that...."

I nodded my head slightly yes "I -- I'm sure. I think. Yeah, I'm sure...."

Angie bit her lip, blushing. "So, what? I just call the concierge desk and ask Callie to cum up and fuck you?"

I giggled at the absurdity of what we were discussing. "Um, no. I think you should call the concierge desk and ask them to send Callie up with the same special for April that she brought up a couple of nights ago."

Angie asked "You're really ok with this? I mean, doing that in front of me?"

I nodded my head yes. "Y-you want to see what happens, and I know I enjoyed it. I trust you not to say anything to anyone."

Angie stared at me wide-eyed. "Of course not!"

I grinned a bit, amazed at what I had just agreed to. "Go ahead, make the call."

Angie giggled nervously as she picked up the phone and dialed the concierge desk. I heard her saying "Hi, yes. Is Callie working? She is, good. Can you ask her to send up the same special that she brought up for my friend April a couple of nights ago? What? No, I'm not sure what it was, but Callie will know. April said she wants the same thing again."

Angie was blushing furiously as she hung up the phone. She exclaimed. "I can't believe I just did that! I can't believe I just ...