Girl Meets Boy, Boy Meets Her Toy - Sex Stories

Girl Meets Boy, Boy Meets Her Toy

... towards the living room where the laptop was planted. Slowly and quietly, Max snuck out of the closet and hid behind the wall separating the kitchen and living room. Taylor's back was toward him. She spotted the laptop. "Huh," she mumbled. She looked around suspiciously and then pressed play. The room was filled with the sounds of the porno, moaning, grunting, body's slapping together, bed springs coiling. Taylor watched the video for a few minutes, mesmerized. Taylor's shoulders seemed to relax. She leaned closer toward the computer and then picked it up, moving it over to the coffee table. She then went into her bedroom. She didn't come out for a minute or so, and Max knew exactly what she was doing. She returned with the dildo and a bottle of lube. She set both of them down on the coffee table. She unzipped her jacket and threw it aside; she wiggled out of her pants and added that to the clothes pile. She was left in her sports bra and thong, an odd, but somehow alluring combination Max thought. Finally she slipped the bra over her head and discarded it. Her perky C cup breasts were out in the open now. She ran her fingers over each nipple, making them hard. She grinned at the sight of her own naked flesh. She then sunk down onto the cushy sofa. She squirted a drop of lube onto the head of the dildo and rubbed it on, imitating a hand job. She then trailed her lubed fingers down her stomach, and in between her thighs. She moved the thong to the side and rubbed her swollen ...

... clit. She shivered at her own touch. She trailed her fingers down to her wet hole, circling it before plunging two in. She pulled them out, dripping with her wetness. Taylor took the dildo in her hands, admiring it. She then aimed it towards her wet hole. She rubbed it around her cunt, getting it wet before urging the big cock into her tight pussy. She pushed it in slowly, watching it disappear into her, and then slowly pulled it back out, leaving just the head in. She repeated this, gradually picking up her pace. Her eyes switched from watching the porno to watching the cock being swallowed by her pussy. She closed her eyes, threw her head back, and moaned at the sensations. Max was hypnotized, and Taylor seemed to be in her own world. "Oh god yeah!" Max thought this would be a good opportunity to reveal himself. He took a deep breath and stepped out from behind the wall. He played dumb. "Um, Taylor?" Taylor jumped when she heard his voice. She covered her breasts and closed her legs. "Max! What are you doing here? I didn't even hear you come in." "Um, I live here?" Taylor sucked in a breath, and then seemed to relax. "Soo... I guess you caught me red-handed huh?" She giggled as she pinched one of her nipples. Max could tell she was staring at his bulging erection. "Wanna play, Max?" she asked coyly. "Taylor, are you sure?" "Oh yes, I'm sure." Max hesitantly walked over to the sofa where Taylor lay, legs spread open and waiting. She lifted her hips and slipped the thong down ...