I have used the strap-on many times before, not as frequently lately, but of those times in the past when I have used it, sometimes with ladies, mainly with men, truth be told, I didn’t enjoy it much. Only once it drove me wild, and this was many years ago with a gorgeous blonde I used to meet regularly because we had a very dear and beloved friend in common. This particular gentleman used to come to my place with all kinds of ‘new friends’, sometimes we would be five in all, and on one of those occasions I used a strap-on on our blonde friend, her name is Jade.

During that particular session, as I penetrated her with my well adjusted pink shaft, she got carried away so much that, playing with her clit at the same time, she came right there kneeling doggie before me as I continued moving my hips for her, as fast as she still so obviously wanted me to. I find myself slowing down my writing right now as even after all these years, it still turns me on so much.

After that, and after this particular close knit company of naughty friends dispersed, whenever I was asked whether I have a strap-on and if I like to use it, I would reply that hmm, it is not really my thing as I prefer a nice natural warm cock in the flesh, or, I would reply that for me, it is too masculine an approach and I prefer to be more feminine with the girls I have sex with.

Ha! How all this changed just a week ago when my Carla used it on me.

It was a Saturday and I had two people coming to visit me at 12 noon. My gorgeous threesome girl friend Carla, and Frank, a friend of hers. I had never met Frank before and although he sounded absolutely nice on the phone I still held a bit of a reserve at the beginning as we started getting to know each other. He was into fetish and kink, cross-dressing and bondage, all items he brought with himself in a big leather duffle bag. I am all up for adventure but usually it is of the GFE type, and Frank’s extensive repertoire of new fetish items and outfits took me a little moment to get used to, but he, right away, turned out to be the best of naughty companions.

We spent five hours together, watching porn on my big screen, doing all kinds of things in every position imaginable, always taking care of each other’s greedy needs, comforts, listening and watching for new ideas of fun. During these five hours my strap-on was almost constantly worn by one of us, usually me, but it wasn’t until later, when Carla wore it and used it on me that I got completely converted to this entire new world of mind dizzying pleasure of being fucked by a girl with a strap-on. It’s like a new dimension opened up to me.

I positioned myself on the bed in doggie style and Carla penetrated me from behind. I used the vibrating toy on my clit, but it was the entire awareness of it being a beautiful woman fucking me, an 100% female sexual goddess penetrating me with a strap-on, that pulled me up almost in a dream world of sexual arousal. I realised that I have never really been at the receiving end of the strap-on. I think that to be genuinely and completely turned on by Carla, the fact of us being truly into each other, permitted that shift in me and I was gone, utterly absorbed by her penetrating me, her thrusts, oh the feeling of her long hair cascading and tickling my skin….. her beautiful boobs gently brushing my back as she moved in and out, held my hip, held my shoulder, my boobs, reached out with her fingers to touch my now utterly inflamed clit, held my thigh, kissed my neck….. the feeling of her smooth thighs rhythmically pressing mine.

My entire body fed into all these new sensations, naturally and wholly, the vibration of my toy stimulating me, it wasn’t long until I came and said to Carla to not stop but continue with her movement, both her cock and my toy carrying my orgasm along a path of intense salacious fulfillment. I shook and felt her soft hands caressing me, the warmth of her naked body still so close to me, and when she moved away I turned around and said “This just blew my mind, I need to write an entire blog just on women using a strap-on!”

Why did I never do this before?? Omg, I couldn’t believe the pleasures still out there that I have not explored yet. It takes someone like Frank, who brought his own ideas of fun that day, to push boundaries, to open an understanding of things from a new perspective, to gradually get comfortable with and share into ‘his side of the story’. It is always a need, on both sides, to be intimate, to share a period of connection, of conversation, of sexual fantasy, for both physical and mental indulgence, to warm us up and reinvigorate us before we go back into the world and our every day lives.

Sending much love to all 🙂 😈

Elizabeth.

 ❤

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