Lesbian Strapon Creampie
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Becca startled as her desk phone snagged her attention away from the
document she was writing at work.

“This is Becca,” she answered in a crisp tone.

“Hi, it’s me,” the soft and silky female voice said.

“Where’ve you been? I called you at work and you didn’t answer!”

“I took the day off. I had some errands to run.”

“Oh? Where’d you go?”

“I went shopping.”

Becca was irritated at Kathy’s evasiveness. “Why all the secrecy?!”

“Can you come over right after work? We can have a little something
to eat and then…”

Becca thought of the slender dark-haired Kathy and her sweet tasting
pussy. How she loved to taste Kathy’s creamy pussy. She also loved
to use a strap-on and pound Kathy with it.

“I don’t know, Kath – I’ve had a busy day at work, and -”

Kathy’s voice was almost a whisper. “I got a new toy. You can use me
with it – Mistress!”

Becca loved the way Kathy said the word ‘Mistress’ and asked her to
‘use’ her. She felt a twinge of excitement between her legs. She
thought of times past in which Kathy lay on the bed, legs spread,
arched back, mouth open, voicing incoherent exclamations while the
strap-on probe snaked in and out.

Kathy’s sensuous whisper-voice continued. “I’m hot for you, Becca!”

“Okay, Kath. I’ll come by. I’ve got to get back to work now.”

Kathy whispered, “Okay.”

Thoughts of Kathy constantly intruded on Becca’s attempts to finish
her work. She thought of the time that she had inserted a grape into
Kathy’s pussy and sucked on her, trying to get it back out. They both
giggled when Becca had to use her finger to retrieve it. Then there
was the night when Kathy inserted part of a peeled banana into her
pussy. Becca used her mouth to retrieve it. What a mess that was –
an erotic, arousing mess. Becca squeezed her legs together as she
recalled that episode. Throughout the afternoon she had to bring her
concentration to the fore; when she finished her document, she
gathered her things and left work.

Thirty minutes later Becca was at Kathy’s door. Kathy welcomed her in
with a bright smile. She wore a denim skirt and a casual T-shirt, and
was barefoot. Silently, they hugged. The insides of Becca’s knees
lightly touched Kathy’s legs. Becca loved the feel of her lover’s
legs.

“I need to freshen up,” Becca said, and headed to the bedroom. A few
minutes later Kathy had taken off her T-shirt and panties, leaving her
skirt on. She lay on the bed with her hands behind her head and
waited with anxious anticipation.

Becca emerged from the bathroom and caught sight of Kathy on the bed.

“Whoa, I’m glad I came over!”

Kathy spread her legs and whispered, “Becca… Becca!”

Becca delicately got on the bed and approached Kathy’s lips with hers.
Tenderly at first, then more passionately, they kissed. Becca lifted
Kathy’s skirt and her gaze settled on her dark-haired bush.

“Oh my gosh!’ Becky exclaimed as Kathy giggled. Thick translucent
creamy liquid oozed from Kathy’s womanhood, giving the appearance of
having been freshly sexed.

“What did you do?!”

Kathy giggled some more and writhed sexily. “It’s yogurt!”

“Oh God, that’s sexy,” Becca said, and went for closer look. Her
mouth gingerly touched Kathy’s labia, and she lightly licked.

Kathy moaned and squirmed.

Becca aggressively pressed in and kissed, licked, and sucked, moaning
as she lapped up and extracted the creamy substance from her lover’s
womanhood. Kathy crested through two raucous orgasms before Becca
finished.

“Now what about this new toy that you mentioned?” Becca asked.

Kathy got up, removed her skirt, and pranced to her dresser. She
retrieved a strap-on harness with its probe and smiled sweetly as she
placed it on the bed.

“Huh? A strap-on?” Becca asked. “We already have -”

“Wait – this one’s different. Look – see this thing here,” she said,
pointing out the scrotum-like pouch. “You fill it with liquid, or
whatever, and squeeze it – that fills the rest of the thing.” She
grasped the flexible probe and showed the tip of it to Becca. “See,
there’s a little hole that the stuff comes out. When you go in all
the way and press against me, a little squirt will shoot out. If you
want to empty the whole thing, you just squeeze the pouch. Isn’t that
sexy?!”

Becca regarded the instrument with wide eyes. Then she smiled and
said, “Fill it with that yogurt, Kath.”

When the instrument had been prepared, Becca donned the harness and
stroked the probe a few times with her hand. Then she pointed to the
bed with an authoritative flair, and Kath, with excited eyes, got on
the bed. She lay face up with her legs tightly together, and her
hands covering her pussy. This was part of their play. Becca climbed
on the bed and pried Kathy’s legs apart, and told her to get her hands
away from her pussy.

Kathy moaned loudly when the probe entered her.

“Yes, my little slut,” Becca quavered, “Open up and take it.” She
pumped slowly while Kathy got accustomed to its length. Then Becca
lay prone and pressed her lips against Kathy’s. Their mouths locked
in a passionate kiss, Becca pumped furiously as Kathy squirmed and
moaned under her. Her passion was whetted by the thought that the
sticky substance was being ‘ejaculated’ inside Kathy. Finally Becca
reached down and gave the sac a good squeeze, and then slowly pulled
out. The probe was coated with a creamy mixture of the yogurt and
Kathy’s feminine juices. The translucent cream oozed from Kathy’s
vaginal opening; some of it was on her dark pubic hair. Becca stared
at the probe for a moment, and then unfastened the harness. She got
between Kathy’s legs and fervently sucked on her womanhood. Kathy
wordlessly and exuberantly voiced her pleasure through two climaxes.

Kathy panted, “Becca, that felt so good!”

“Mmmm, yes. Now why don’t you refill the strap-on and do me with it!”

Kathy giggled, and got up. A few moments later she returned with the
harness secured on her hips and the probe sticking out like an erect
cock. Becca was on the bed with her legs spread in anticipation. As
Kathy got between her legs, Becca slightly raised her hips. Her labia
creamed with her juices.

Kathy easily slid the probe in as Becca moaned. Then she lay prone on
top of Becca and with a wide-eyed smile, and pumped with long,
thorough strokes. Her arousal whetted after a moment, she gritted her
teeth and pumped harder. Becca, her mouth wide open, gave a loud
“AHH!” with each thrust. Kathy pumped and pumped, and did not stop
until her hips ached and she had drained the instrument’s reservoir of
cream. Then she lay on top of Becca, her probe still inside,
occasionally wiggling.

After a few kisses, Becca said, “Okay missy, get busy down there.”

Kathy withdrew, knelt between Becca’s legs and removed her harness and
probe. Then she got down and grasped her lover’s smooth thighs and
gave oral attentions to her pussy. Slowly at first she lapped up the
mixture of yogurt and Becca’s own cream. After getting all the
external creaminess cleaned, she applied her whole mouth to Becca’s
pussy and licked and sucked her through a climax.

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