Chapter 5: Fun With Toys

We still had plenty of time to go before midnight so Kristen put up her finger as if to tell us to hold on and disappeared up to her bedroom. God only knew what she was hunting for. Something told me it would have something to do with a fake dick and sure enough, when she returned, I was spot on. She was holding what looked like a nice dildo but attached to what appeared to be a male jock strap. I had seen this before, it was one of her favorite toys with her mom as well - the strap-on dildo. Beth looked at me with a questioning look but Carrie was grinning broadly. It wasn’t too hard to figure out who had the experience with the strap-on in the past. Beth and I, although was had shared a few sexual experiences, had never even come close to using such a device on one another. It didn’t help that I wasn’t a big fan of artificial dicks in the first place.

OK, who wants to be fucked first?” Kristen dared us as she strapped it on.

I found myself wanting to laugh at the incongruous sight in front of me. Here was this beautiful and sexy blonde girl with a giant dick sticking out from her crotch. It was almost like she was some transgender experiment or something with the best of both worlds merged into one - a warm pussy and great boobs together with a big stiff dick.

I was more than happy to allow one of the other girls to be first. As I mentioned, I am no fan of such devices, preferring the real thing. If anything besides a man’s cock was going to be n m pussy, I preferred it to be fingers - mine or theirs. The only exception for me was my trusty ol’ double dildo. I didn’t mind that because it fit in both of us at the same time and it was the closest thing to us each fucking each other simultaneously as you could get.

As Kristen moved in on Carrie, who quickly “assumed the position” (obviously this was something the two of them had “practiced” beforehand), my thoughts went to my double dildo and then I remembered that Kristen or her mom had bought one of their own not too long ago. I knew where they kept their toys so I dashed up the stairs without saying a word.

In the bedroom, I opened up the bottom drawer of the dresser where I knew my Aunt Linda and Kristen kept their toys. God, it was stuffed full! And here I thought MY mom was into toys but her drawer was practically bare compared to this wonderland of sex toys. I rummaged through them, marveling at the ingenuity and even wondering what a few of the more oddly shaped ones were used for, until I found what I was looking for - a long, black, flexible, thick dildo with a cock head molded into each end. It was about eighteen inches long and flopped in my hand as I held it.

Back downstairs, I realized that Kristen and Carrie hadn’t waited for me to return. Kristen was fucking Carrie from behind, driving her fake dick into her best friend like she was drilling for deep oil. Carrie was loving it, rocking in time with Kristen’s thrusts to drive it even deeper into her soaking wet cunt. Bath was patiently waiting for me, watching the show in front of her. She saw me enter the room and immediately recognized what I was holding. Now Kristen and Carrie might be use to sharing the strap-on, but Beth and I were old friends of the double dildo. Beside my college roomie that had introduced me to the amazing device, Beth was the one I had played with the most using it.

“Mmmmmmm, I see you found one,” Beth giggle as I approached her.

Beth quickly dropped to the floor on her butt, spreading her legs in preparation for me. I also got down on the floor, one leg over hers, the other under as we scooted up to get closer to each other. Each of us took one of the thick cock heads in our hands and stared rubbing it against out bare pussies. I was still wet from masturbating and even though she hadn’t had time to make herself cum, Beth was well lubricated as well. For a few minutes we just rubbed out pussies and clits with the tip of it, wetting the dildo and getting ourselves ready for it.

“Ready?” I asked softly, looking Beth right in the eyes.

Beth just wet her dry lips with her tongue and nodded to me, almost a determined look on her face. The dildo had a lot bigger head than 99% of any guy I had ever fucked and getting it in wasn’t exactly the easiest task as times, regardless of how wet and horny I was. We each took our end of the dildo and pressed it onto our pussies. God it was so fucking big it was like pushing a baby back inside of me! I gasped as the head finally pushed its way inside and I heard Beth do the same as her end disappeared from sight. We each push it more inside of us until we each probably had eight or nine inches of it in us, leaving just an inch or two showing between our pussies. God it felt like I was filled inside!

With the dildo in each of us, we started to rock on our butts in opposite direction, causing the dildo to pull out and then be pushed back into our pussies like we were some sort of pussy accordion. At times it was like one of us would be tighter than the other and it would stick in one pussy and all the in and out action happened with the other.

Actually, I think my pussy was tighter than Beth’s as it seemed to stick the most in her pussy but I would never say that to her face. Beth was much more into gangbangs and dildos than I was which I think takes more of a toll on your pussy. At such times one of us would grab the dildo in the middle and hold it in place so we each could feel it moving in and out together. I loved the feeling it gave me as it was more than just me ramming an artificial cock in and out of my pussy. It would move in response to Beth’s movements as well, giving it an element of randomness and surprise that was more like having a guy fuck me than my own hand.

As we literally fucked each other, Kristen was banging away on Carrie like she was possessed. I have never actually used a strap-on as the concept escapes me - why bother? If I want to be fucked I’d rather go out and get a REAL dick. If I’m with a girl, then why not enjoy her pussy instead of pretending she is a guy? Maybe it’s OK for a true lesbian to get her pussy fucked that way without having to allow a male to touch her, but for bi and straight girls, I’ve never seen the attraction. Carrie had moved over to the couch where she laid her arms over the cushions to help hold herself up as Kristen slammed the dildo attached to her waist in and out of Carrie’s sloppy pussy like she had been a guy all her life.

Meantime, Beth and I were enjoying our time together, each of us now touching the other’s clit as he sat more still and just rocked and rotated out hips enough to move the dildo around between the two of us. I could feel her movements becoming more jerky and erratic and her breathing was getting raspy as her orgasm approached. My finger rubbed her clit as fast as I could and then her hand fell off of my pussy as she leaned back on both hands and her head fell backwards. A loud groan escaped as her hips thrust upward, driving the thick dildo deep into both of us until our bare pussies actually touched, the dildo completely inside between the two of our pussies. I don’t know who had more of it but I knew there was a LOT of it in me, that was for sure.

“Ohhhhhhhhh Kelly!” she moaned in a long, loud voice. My finger left her pussy and I started playing with mine, trying to catch up with her with my own orgasm before hers let up. As turned on as I was by then, it only took a few rubs and I felt my own pussy contract around the dildo, grabbing onto it like it was a real dick in me, trying to force the damn thing to cum in me (another reason I hate dildos - no cum). Both of us were now leaning back, our crotches pressed tightly together as we rubbed our pussies against each other, the fat dildo tying us together like some erotic bond.

I don’t know if it was just coincidence or the sight and sound of Beth and me cumming, but Carrie launched into her own orgasm as well. God, if only that delivery boy could see us now! Three girls all cumming with the fourth drilling her strap-on into one of the three. How long we carried on that way, I have no idea but it seemed to last forever although I have learned that “orgasm time” has no relationship to real time. There have been times when I could have sworn that I was cumming for an hour only to find five minutes had passed yet other times when it seemed time went by quickly only to find a lot more time had expired than I realized. Who cares when you come right down to it, especially in this situation where time was something we didn’t care about anyway?