Chapter 13

I took off the strap-on and my clothes. Erin took off her panties and t-shirt, and we went for a dip in the cool water, calming us from our sexual excitement. We cuddled in the water, and I held Erin against my chest, my arms around her tummy, her legs floating on top of the cool water.

We were two lovers basking in the afterglow of love-making, enjoying the pleasure of being together. I continued kissing Erin on the top of her head, and then she turned her face to the side so I could kiss down her cheek. Erin put her hands above her and messed with my hair. It was perfect; we couldn’t have asked for anything better.

All too soon, it was time to return to the homestead. Erin wanted to stick her dildo up my arse, but I politely declined, saying, “No way. Are you trying to kill me?” All she did was laugh her head off.

Panties and top on, I sat in the passenger seat. Erin wanted to help put the dildo inside me, but I was sure she was going to fuck me with it, so I stopped her, saying, “Thank you, I can manage. I’m a big girl.”

Erin started the engine and revved the shit out of it. My pussy was already wet, and I knew Erin would aim for every deep rut and bump she could find and had one of those shit-eating-grins on her face. I knew I was in trouble. She dropped the clutch, and the ute took off with a lurch. “Ooooooh, like wow.” As we bounced along, the dildo went deeper, touching my cervix as we hit rut after rut. Oh wow, the feeling was incredible, I thought. I glanced at Erin. She stomped on the brakes, making me shoot forward, pushing the dildo deeper into me. “Ohhhh, Lambchop, I thought you were my friend?”