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Wedding Cake Island - Part 2

Date: 10/13/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

her golden skin, gravity-defying breasts and cascading raven hair every day and night in my bedroom; that was something I wanted a lot! This newest acquisition was our favourite, but we hadn’t yet taken the plunge to purchase it, or so I thought. It was a strapless strap-on. Ingeniously designed, one end is a thick, contoured vaginal plug pointing straight up, and the other end is a six inch dildo, not quite as thick or as long as Spike’s cock, pointing straight out and curving upwards. In the middle is a flexible U-shaped joint that kind of clamps it onto the wearer’s pubis; the plug sits snugly up her pussy and a thick, hard shaft looks to be growing from a point a couple of inches above her clitoris. So now I had a choice: wait until Spike was ready to go again, or fuck right now with Rupali. In fairness, I did have to think about it… for a few seconds anyway; but I had already had Spike inside me once today and right now Rupali was the one setting off sky-rockets of pleasure in my pussy. “Give me that thing,” I said to Spike. He looked glad to hand it over, but a little deflated. Hmmm, two girls and a strap-on doth not a three-way make . I think I read that somewhere in the bible; I needed to make sure Spike wasn’t left out. I raised my pussy off Ruplai’s face for a moment and looked down at her between my thighs. “Sweetie. Lube?” “Black bag,” she responded, pulling me back down for more tonguing. For once Spike was ahead of me; handing me a disposable sample sachet of ... sex lube. I ripped it open and coated both shafts of the toy. Rupali was so wet and stretched from Spike’s thick cock that I could have shoved the plug-end straight in, but sitting on her face and looking at her pussy in the moonlight made me want to take it slow and enjoy it. Just as I did earlier with Spike’s dick, I pushed the plug up against her opening, but then instead of pushing inwards I glided up and down her slit, rubbing her clitoris and making her cry out into my pussy, twisting and bucking her hips in pleasure. She was already thoroughly wet, but the extra lube made the shaft slide around deliciously inside her lips. Once I’d had my fun, I positioned it over her entrance and held it there, pressing down gently so she could feel it trying to enter her, but not quite enough to open her up. She thrust her hips upward to get it inside; once, twice, but each time I went up with her, still keeping the same teasing pressure on her pussy. On the third thrust I relented and slid it slowly but effortlessly all the way down her silky canal to the sound of her muffled cries of relief and pleasure. As I went, I pulled on the cock-end to open up the U-shaped joint and then gently allowed it to close again on her pubis once I had it pushed all the way home. Letting go, I sat back on her face and just stared, not believing my eyes: in the moonlight, my girlfriend had a thick, hard, glistening cock… and it was pointed straight back at me. The illusion was perfect. It sent shivers ...