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Twisting On The Gallows Pole
Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
firm and didn’t feel as nice as it does when it’s hard, but there was one redeeming feature: it fit all the way in my tiny pussy. I slid down in one movement, wriggling with contentment as our groins met, relishing the feeling of his hard abdominals against my nipples. I laid my head on his collar bone and shut my eyes, bathing in the afterglow of sex and relishing the feeling of him inside me. “So,” he began softly, breaking the silence. “Strip Twister, huh?” “Yep,” I smiled, eyes still shut and holding still so that his soft member didn’t slip out of my pussy. “That’s right, Strip Twister.” “It went pretty much as planned, then?” he said. “Uh huh. Pretty much,” I agreed. “The broad strokes, anyway. I mean, you can’t plan for everything, right?” “Right … I think.” Then his voice changed; a bit more headmaster and bit less fantasy-fulfilled lover. “Although I do wonder … you really went out on a limb with this one, so to speak. I mean … just the expense alone,” he said, tracing his fingers over the lacy tops of my stockings. “I’ll be honest with you,” I said, grinning mischievously to myself. “I didn’t buy the Twister; it’s from the dorm.” “Oh, please,” he laughed. “Don’t! Now I’ve got a mental image of all the senior girls in satin nighties in a tangled Twister mess.” If only he knew the actual mischief we got up to with dildos and vibrators and sex games. I was happy to leave him with the little Twister fantasy though. Here goes nothing. “Actually, I had some spare cash. I ... was saving up to buy a new toy for Rupali, but I couldn’t find what I wanted so I got these instead,” I said, meaning the stockings, bra and crotchless panties. “Happily, they work for both of you.” “A new toy?” he said, surprised. “Why didn’t you come to me?” Gotcha! The hook was set and now I just had to reel him in. I told him about Spike, the strapless strap-on dildo that Rupali secretly bought for me. Then I got a little carried away and launched into an edited version of the story where we first used it, omitting the bit about the three-way we shared with the cute guy from the surf shop and substituting a more conventional lesbian coupling. He must have enjoyed it because by the time I got to the bit about Rupali thrusting into me hard enough to lift me off the ground, his cock was twitching and stiffening inside me. Fast forwarding to the end because I wanted get this pitch completed before we both got distracted, I described our fruitless search for a nine inch strapless strap-on, and the sad fact that Mr Gallows cock was the only one big enough to make her come. I swear, if you were listening to it, it would have brought a tear to your eye. If only , I was saying, since she can’t have your cock in real life, if only a cast could be made into a strapless strap-on, I could be his proxy, driving his monster cock into her again and again until she came. I stopped talking a waited to hear what he would say. His cock was growing and pushing painfully against my cervix; I ...