1. Horseplay


    Date: 4/3/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: monica3, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    her proffered hand and she led me up the stairs. The bedroom was dark but a little moonlight through the uncertained window allowed us to see the white sheets. ‘Face down, legs wide.’ I lay down as instructed, spread my legs and waited. The bed eventually dipped as she got on behind me and I felt the slippery tip of her strapon at my dark star. She pressed slowly and I tried to relax, to accept it, to welcome it. Hesitantly she held herself there, slowly, so slowly she began to increase the pressure and I felt the burn then the delicious slither as she overcame my resistance. As it delved deeper she let her body relax onto mine, nipples hard against my back, her hands holding her just enough to allow her to begin to fuck me. Her mouth was at my neck, licking, kissing and biting as she plundered me until her orgasm spewed from her and with it my own. God how I loved her. * I woke still face down, my head turned sideways on the pillow. She was on one elbow, her free hand tracing the welts I knew were there. She lowered her face. ‘Best not fall off ...
    today, darling. You don’t want the doctors asking awkward questions.’ ‘Oh, please tell me you don’t want me to ride with my arm as it is?’ ‘God, you’re such a wuss! Oh well, that means I’ll have to keep them topped up until you’re fully fit.’ I could hear the smile in her voice. She slapped my arse. ‘Tea for Victoria, please and then a brisk walk with the dogs. If I cant have you mounted then I think Vicky’s steel had better be installed here.’ Her finger traced my arsehole. We showered after drinking tea side by side in bed. We had the brief ceremony of ‘’popping the plug’ as she liked to call it and then dressed for a walk in the brisk, cold but bright day, the dogs gleefully enjoying and exploring the smells of her land. ‘Can I have a cat?’ ‘The sort with one tail or nine?’ ‘I was thinking of the sort with four legs and one tail.’ ‘Great idea, but so is the other. Both or neither.’ We stopped and stood facing each other, her hands on my shoulders. I kissed her mouth, a lingering kiss. ‘Both then. One for me, the other for you,’ I said. ‘God, I love you.’
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