Izzy Unfiltered - The Adventures of a Twenty-something OF Girlie
Copyright© 2026 by acguy
Chapter 13
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 13 - Meet Izzy, a captivating twenty-something OnlyFans beauty with curves that turn heads, a playful spirit that lights up the room, and an adventurous side that keeps things deliciously exciting. She’s the kind of girl who loves the thrill of being watched, whether it’s late at night or middle of the day, Izzy will put on a show. This will be a compilation of short stories about those adventures.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Fa Mult Consensual Fiction Fan Fiction Spanking Anal Sex Masturbation
They finished the last of the cheese and crackers, glasses empty. Chloe stood, a sudden spark of memory crossing her face.
“Wait here. I just remembered something.”
She disappeared down the hall toward her bedroom. Izzy heard a closet door open, the soft scrape of boxes being shifted, then footsteps returning. Chloe came back carrying a large shoebox and set it on the island in front of Izzy.
“I’d forgotten about this until you mentioned strap-ons earlier. I bought it for a lover I had, but we split before I ever got the chance to use it. It’s never even been out of the packaging.”
Izzy lifted the lid. Inside, nestled in tissue, lay a sturdy black harness and an eight-inch dildo, relatively thick, with a realistic shape and enough weight to feel substantial in her hand. She pulled it free, turning it over, and a slow, wicked smile spread across her face.
“Who’s getting fucked first, babe?”
Chloe blushed, glancing at the toy. “I’ve never even tried the harness on, never mind fucking someone with it.”
Izzy’s grin widened. “Okay. That settles it. I am going to love fucking you with this.”
She grabbed the harness, the dildo, and Chloe’s hand in one motion and pulled her down the hall into the studio bedroom. Once inside, Izzy glanced at the camera setup still standing in the corner.
“Why don’t we film it? We don’t have to post anything. I just want to see how it looks.”
Chloe hesitated, shyness flickering across her features. Izzy stepped in close, kissed her soft and reassuring, then rested their foreheads together.
“You control the camera. You can delete every second of it if you want. No pressure.”
Chloe nodded after a moment, still a little pink, and moved to adjust the camera angle so it framed the bed. Meanwhile Izzy stepped into the harness, sliding the straps up her thighs and around her hips. Chloe came back to help, buckling the sides snug, then guiding the thick dildo through the O-ring until it sat firm and upright against Izzy’s body. She reached for the bottle of lube on the nightstand and poured a generous amount into her palm, coating the shaft thoroughly until it gleamed.
Izzy looked down at the cock jutting from her hips and felt a clean surge of dominance settle over her. She wrapped her fingers around the base and gave it a slow stroke, eyes locked on Chloe.
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