Freya’s Sexual Adventures: Book 1 - the Beginning
Copyright© 2025 by Freya Gersemi
Chapter 42
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 42 - Freya was the hot but innocent girl-next-door. Until she got her first taste of cock! Join her as she explores her budding sexuality – alone, with her new boyfriend, even with one of her best friends in a dream sequence you just HAVE to read! “Nasty stuff. Thoroughly sexy.” “OMG! How could you want anything more than this?” “Wild. Like Dali meeting Russ Meyer!” “Freya is such a good bad girl!” Dive head-first into the Freya-verse!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Humor Anal Sex Cream Pie First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys
Shocked, Cynthia stared at Katie.
“I figured since you were so interested in penises, we could give this a try.”
Finding her voice, Cynthia said, “I’m not ‘so interested in penises,’ you know!” Then she considered, “But it does sound like fun.”
Katie placed the bag on Cynthia’s lap and started the car.
“So ... The errands that you had to run for your mom took you to a sex shop?”
“No!” Katie exclaimed. “I just happened to drive by one and decided to pop in.”
Cynthia looked at Katie. “You’re such a pervert.”
“You’re rubbing off on me,” Katie told her.
That night, the girls got ready for bed early. Of course, they weren’t planning on going right to sleep.
“Hop into bed,” Katie told Cynthia. “I’ll be right back.” Katie took the bag containing the strap-on dildo and went down the hall to the bathroom. Cynthia propped herself up on a couple of pillows and lazily circled her clit with the fingers of one hand.
About ten minutes later, she heard Katie call from the hallway. “Are you ready?”
“Ready to get plowed by my girlfriend with a fake dick.”
Katie pranced into the room naked save for a couple of black straps and a seven-inch plastic penis sticking out from her crotch. Cynthia watched as Katie swung it from side to side in an exaggerated arc as she walked towards the bed.
“Ah ha ha ha ha!” Cynthia burst into loud, hysterical laughter.
Katie turned to the side and grabbed the dildo with one hand and began humping her hips in the air with a huge lunatic grin on her face.
“Stop it! Stop it!” Cynthia screamed as tears ran down her face. “Nitrogen! Nitrogen! Ha ha ha ha! Stop!”
“Hey, baby!” Katie said in a mock male voice and waggled her eyebrows at Cynthia.
“Oh, shit!” Cynthia was balled up on the bed clutching her belly and laughing uncontrollably. “Stop. Stop. Please!”
Katie stood by the bed watching as Cynthia slowly regained her composure.
“Oh, Katie...” Cynthia finally gasped. “Shit.”
Katie smiled and turned her back to Cynthia. A moment later, she turned back around and asked, “Are ya ready for me ta pork ya, babydoll?”
Cynthia looked up and saw that Katie had stuck a fake mustache on her upper lip and she completely lost it, again.
“Stop! You’re killing me!” She shouted between laughter and heaving gasps for air.
While Cynthia was trying to control herself, Katie pulled the mustache off and climbed into bed. She ducked her head under the covers and immediately started to suck on one of Cynthia’s fat nipples.
“Ohh...” Cynthia moaned. “Well, you really know how to redirect my attention.”
Katie reached a hand down and started playing with Cynthia’s pussy. After a few minutes, Cynthia was soaking wet and grinding her hips against Katie’s probing fingers. Carefully, Katie climbed between Cynthia’s parted legs.
“Ready, honey?”
“Um-hum,” Cynthia nodded.
Holding herself up with one arm on the bed beside Cynthia, Katie reached down and felt for Cynthia’s opening with her other hand. Cynthia spread her legs wider and Katie positioned the faux cockhead against her lover. She brought her hand back up beside Cynthia’s torso. Holding herself up on outstretched arms, Katie paused for a moment and she looked deep into Cynthia’s eyes. All she could see in them was desire.
Slowly and deliberately, she pushed her hips forward impaling Cynthia with the strap-on. Katie watched as Cynthia’s eyes first went wide, then rolled back into her head. Cynthia closed her eyes and as Katie continued pushing into her, she took a deep breath ending with a tiny gasp as Katie bottomed out.
Without opening her eyes, Cynthia lifted her legs and wrapped them around Katie, pulling her closer. They stayed like this for well over a minute, the only movements were the gentle rolling of Cynthia’s tits as she breathed deeply and the almost imperceptible grinding of her pussy against the dildo that was pushed into her.
Katie’s arms were just starting to burn from holding her in one position when Cynthia opened her glassy eyes. Before they could even focus, Cynthia mumbled, “Fuck me,” and she closed them again.
Always eager to please, Katie started slowly pumping her hips against Cynthia’s. As Katie started getting into it, the bed sheets slid down her back and fell off of her pistoning ass. Katie looked down to see the dildo sliding in and out of Cynthia’s wet folds. The soggy squelching of her pussy lips filled the room with obscene noises matched by Cynthia’s moans and groans.
Katie marveled at Cynthia’s wide, plush hips gyrating against her slim waist. She reached down and grabbed a handful of flesh on each side and started pounding Cynthia for all she was worth.