Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 43
Then I stripped my bed and took everything to the laundry room. The comforter went first. I worried I’d forget to move it into the drier.
I remembered I could set a timer on my phone. Then I realized my phone was on my nightstand and it’d been off since Wednesday when Mary came over. (These days phones have a million apps you can install. Back in ‘05, they came with a few pre-installed apps and you couldn’t usually add new ones. Also, back then everyone didn’t leave their phones on constantly, people actually turned them off; I always thought that was ironic since phones back then stayed charged for days and days instead of hours.)
I rushed upstairs and turned my phone on. I had a LOT of missed messages. Most of them were from Mary, she had tried checking in a bunch of times. The second to last message was her letting me know that Katie had told her I was okay but sleeping.
There was also a message from the president of the frat boys, Big D. It turned out his real name was Daniel. Apparently I’d made quite the impression on him and his fellow fraternity brothers.
I flirted with him a bit. His dick was truly massive and I wanted it inside me again. I told him we could coordinate and find a weekend for me to visit.
I set the timer on my phone and plopped down on the couch with a book. I was still horny, but I decided to give myself some rest.
It was Tuesday and my parents weren’t due back until Thursday night.
I spent most of the next two days sitting on the couch reading and watching TV. I’d play with myself occasionally when the mood struck.Aside from that, and being naked the whole time, the only thing sexual I got up to was letting Matt cum in my mouth when Katie asked. She must have been able to tell I was worn out because she made him jerk himself off and I only had to suck and swallow right at the end.
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My parents came back Thursday night. By then my bed was clean and I was clothed. They couldn’t tell I had a smaller plug back in my ass as I continued playing the part of the quiet, shut-in bookreader. It wasn’t hard, up until a few weeks again, that’d been my entire life.
Mary came back Friday morning. I let her sleep away the afternoon and came over that evening for a sleepover.
We went to her room and she kissed me passionately. We made our way to her bed, ripping clothing off each other. Literally, my shirt tore a little as it came off. I thought about getting even, but decided to save that for later.
She smiled wickedly at me. “I got us something. Well, two things.”
She reached into the suitcase next to her bed and pulled out a toy I’d never seen before. One end looked like a regular dildo, but then it had a curved/flat bit leading down and another part sticking out in the other direction.
I cocked my head, unsure. “It’s a strapless strap on,” she clarified. “One of us puts it on like…this,” she inserted the smaller part, “And then we can fuck the other and both cum.”
“Oh, I almost forgot.” She reached down and pushed a button on the flat part, it started humming in vibration.
She kissed me again and pressed me onto the bed. She lined the toy up and slid it into me.
I moaned into her mouth and she started fucking me like a boy. Actually, it was better than how I’d ever been fucked by a boy for two reasons. One, she was vibrating. Two, she was kissing me.
And oh, yeah. Three, because she was Mary.
We fucked like that and I felt an orgasm build rapidly. I was getting close to the point of no return when Mary stopped, apparently aware of what was about to happen.
She pulled out of me and I groaned in frustration. She winked and reached down into her suitcase, pulling out something absolutely massive. It dildo, more than a foot long and with a head on each end. I stared at it, drooling.
“When I got this, my first thought was we could use it together. But I came up with a second way to use it, my little screamer.”
She climbed back on top of me and slid the strap-on back inside me. She pressed one tip of the double-ended dildo to my lips and I started sucking it while she resumed fucking me.
I started getting close to climaxing again and, from her breathing, I could tell Mary was too.
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