Packing Heat
Honey leaned back against the sink, tossing her soft brown
hair over her shoulder and looking alluringly at Michaela,
who was standing across the room, rubbing the zipper on
her jeans absentmindedly as she stared at Honey's
body. Honey was wearing a tight pink tank top that showed
off her stiff nipples, and a matching skirt cut high on her
creamy thighs. She licked her lips and cast her eyes down
slightly. "You going to stand over there all night?"
she asked.
Michaela gave a crooked smiled and swaggered over to where
Honey was standing. Her thumbs were hooked in her pockets,
and her fingers framed a curious bulge under her jeans.
"What's this?" Honey asked, running her
finger down the ridge under Michaela's zipper. "You
grow a dick?"
"What if I did?" Michaela shrugged. She slid
one hand up under Honey's skirt, finding her hard clit
with expert fingers and giving it a firm tweak. Honey moaned
in pure pleasure, her knees weakening slightly as she supported
herself on the sink. "I know how much you love getting
fucked." She thrust two fingers firmly into Honey's
sopping slit, making her moan again.
"I do, " Honey groaned, grinding down on Michaela's
fingers. "I love it when you fuck me." Michaela
kept fingering Honey's pussy as she eased down the
zipper on her jeans.
"Then pull up your skirt and turn around, "
Michaela whispered. "I want to see your pretty little
ass."
Honey complied quickly, pulling up the tight skirt to show
off her creamy skin. She wore no panties to interfere with
Michaela's access to her sweet pussy. She stood on
her tiptoes and spread her legs. Michaela finished undoing
her jeans, and out popped a fat black strap-on. Honey moaned
and stared at it, but Michaela turned Honey's face
away so she was looking into the mirror.
"We're not here to look, we're here to fuck, "
Michaela said. She stood behind Honey and eased the dildo
forward between Honey's plump legs, parting the lips
of her wet pussy. She stared into Honey's eyes in the
mirror. "You want it?" she asked, moving her
hips back and forth slightly so the tip of the dildo dragged
over Honey's clit. She shivered in pleasure.
"Please, " Honey breathed. Her eyes fluttered
closed, but Michaela's firm hand on her chin made them
pop open again.
Michaela's hands moved down to Honey's luscious
breasts, squeezing them and pulling back as she eased the
rubber cock inside Honey's waiting pussy. She thrust
forward until it was buried to the base and then eased back
out. "Again!" Honey pleaded.
Michaela smiled at Honey in the mirror and pinched her nipples
lightly as she began fucking her. Honey was gripping the
sink and groaning in pleasure as Michaela fucked her with
the strap-on, the smooth phallus gliding in and out between
her cunt lips, Michaela's firm thrusts making her
shiver with an impending climax.
"Come for me, baby, " Michaela whispered in
Honey's ear, nipping lightly at her neck as she increased
the pace of her fucking. Honey's tits were bouncing
back and forth and she was yelping in constant pleasure.
The sounds turned into howls of ecstasy as Michaela tweaked
her clit, sending her soaring into a climax, her juices
dripping down the big rubber shaft.
Michaela stepped back, smiling in pleasure. "Now
suck it, " she said. Honey turned around, her eyes
bright, her thighs trembling slightly. She looked in confusion
at the strap-on. "Suck it, " Michaela said
again, placing her hand lightly on Honey's shoulder
and guiding her down to the floor.
Honey took the rubber dick in her mouth and fellated it as
though it were a real cock. She looked up at Michaela adoringly
as her mouth stretched wide around the shaft. "Rub
your clit while you suck my cock, " Michaela ordered.
Without questioning, Honey reached between her thighs
and rubbed her clit as she continued sucking Michaela's
rubber prick. She came again, biting down on the dildo as
her eyes closed and her hips bucked wildly.
Michaela pulled the strap-on out of Honey's mouth
and zipped it back into her jeans, smiling at Honey. "Good
job, " she said, chucking her under the chin. She
unlocked the bathroom door and headed out into the smoky
club, leaving Honey in a pleased, trembling heap on the
dirty bathroom floor.
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