Fireball Revelations - Sex Stories

Fireball Revelations

... night. She did something else though. She said she would make me one of her butt sisters and gave me my plug. She said it was the smallest one she had. I didn't want to take at first, but she said she had others she used more now so I did. She even helped me put it in. I really like it now. Do you want to try?"

I was still stroking my pussy as she said all of that and was getting quite aroused. Well into my fourth wine cooler and being in that condition plus my natural curiosity was responsible for my response. "Ok, but you got to wash it first."

"Of course, silly. I know what a clean freak you are!" She turned around, bent over and practically stuck her ass in my face. "You'll have to pull it out."

I really didn't have to pull hard. The thing kind of seemed to pop out on its own. I heard Sandy give a small grunt as it passed through her rectal ring. I handed it to her by delicately holding the jeweled handle with two fingers. My quick close look at it confirmed that it was about two inches thick at its widest part while maybe a quarter inch where the rectal ring contracted around it. That was what held it in place. It also had a faint rectal odor. Yep, it definitely needed to be washed.

And I suddenly needed to pee. Being all keyed up for so long had an effect on my kidneys and Sandy's fingering my ass and pussy didn't help. Grabbing my wine cooler, I went to the upstairs bathroom and took care of business while Sandy did the same in our downstairs facility. I ...

... washed the lotion, Vaseline, and dried pussy juice off my crotch before venturing back toward the kitchen.

I heard the shower in the downstairs shower running as I walked by the door and popped my head into the steamy room. Sandy was in the shower rinsing herself off. "Hey, I'm coming in." I announced as I stepped inside. Sandy just grinned as she raised her face to the shower head. I slid into the shower with her and used my boobs to wash her back. She then twisted around, dropped to her knees, and used her hands to spread some water between my legs and sort of wash the inside of my clam.

I gasp as she rubbed my clit and got a mouth full of water. My nipples were rock-hard again and my nerves were back on high alert. Then she touched the tip of her tongue against my now engorged clit. I nearly lost my balance and only the narrow space in the shower kept me from sinking to the floor. My hands were suddenly holding her head against my pussy as her tongue washed every crevasse of my inner and outer cunt lips. Of course, I was moaning and cooing as one thrill after another ravaged my mind and body. Then I dimly felt her fingers exploring my vagina and one of them slipped inside. Oh, My God! I was the only one who had ever poked a finger in THERE before.

Well, okay, a doctor or two had during an exam, but I was the only one to do it for fun. I always used two fingertips to masturbate and never further in than my fingernails. Sandy had her finger in me as far as it would go ...