Everybody Needs a Hobby Ch. 23

"Oh yeah...do me," Britt moaned as her pussy hugged their shared shlong and she pushed back.

"Yes...Yes...Yes..." they chanted as they set a cadence, pushing and pulling, clinching and releasing. The cock made sucking sounds as it labored to satisfy them both. The antique bed squawked and the canopy flapped as they now slammed into each other, determined to see the other one climax first.

"I'm gonna cum baby," Becky cried out as she felt the beginnings of a major eruption deep inside her.

"Bout fuckin'time!" Britt yelled out as she dug her fingers into Becky's thigh. "Fuck,Fuck,Fuck,I,I,I ...awww!" and then she exploded.

"Holy shiiiitt..." Becky bellowed as her orgasm erupted and she held on tight. Both girls would have bruises to explain. "Oh god, oh god, oh god," she whimpered as wave after wave of pushed against the intruder who wouldn't budge. She felt her juices running down the crack of her ass; 'I'll have to offer to wash the sheets' she thought to herself as she tried to relax.

Britt too seemed to have a never-ending climax as her pussy tried to milk the cock within her. Having had enough, she pushed down on the mattress and willed the prick to relax and give her embattled innards a break. Becky gasped as she felt her lover retreat and her pussy made one last attempt to hold on. Releasing her hold on Britt's limb, they both sighed as their imaginary lover retreated, wet and worn out, staining the sheets between their widespread legs.

Too tired to move, they both laid there on their backs, looking up at the lace fringed canopy above. "That was amazing," Becky whispered as she moved her foot along the outside of Britt's thigh.

"Uh huh...fuckin' incredible," Britt said softly as she drifted off to sleep.

**Sometime later**

There was a peculiar ringing coming from somewhere. Becky groaned as she shifted her butt enough to sit up and throw her legs over the side of the bed. She glanced over at her lover; Britt was still out for the count, sprawled out on her back, a smile on her lips as she dozed peacefully. The noise persisted; "Okay, okay, I'm coming," she grumbled as she shuffled, bare-ass naked to Britt's desk where the offending phone lay. The fog began to clear, 'Shit, I'm at Britt's and it's the company phone ringing'. It took a couple more rings for her to decide to just go ahead and answer.

"Uh...Red Brick Photography, uh...may I help you?"

I figured my Bluetooth was just acting up again, cuz I didn't recognize the voice on the other end. "Uh, hi babe; my phone must be acting up, you don't sound like you at all."

"Oh, hi George, it's Becky," she giggled.

"Becky, hey, you caught me off guard. What are you doing answering the phone?"

"Oh, well," she paused as she looked back over at sleeping beauty across the room; "I came by to go over the shoot with Britt and she is...well, she is 'indisposed' at the moment, so I figured I'd better go ahead and answer the phone." Britt stirred on the bed, flipping over to her stomach, giving Becky a perfect view of her sweet ass. Becky licked her lips, her mind conjuring up the fun she could have with that butt.

"Well thank you for filling in, I guess we'll have to put you on the payroll now," I joked.

"Oh, no big deal," she giggled as she continued to stare at her lover spread invitingly on the bed; "we'll get even sometime," she answered suggestively.

My cock stirred; "Oh we will, will we?" The only reply was a muted giggle on the other end. "So," I continued," do you girls have everything worked out for the big shoot?"

Becky's mind went into overdrive. All she and Britt had accomplished so far was fucking each other's brains out; "Uh yeah, I think we have the basics worked out," she fibbed; "but we'll obviously know more after you and I, what do you call it; after we survey the site?"

"Yeah," I answered as I shifted to rearrange my dick who was thinking about the coming Saturday, alone with Becky on a ranch out in the country; "I guess about all we can do is make sure everyone is available that day and keep an eye on the weather. I really want to do a lot of the shots outdoors if at all possible."

"I haven't been out there for awhile," Becky replied. She too was thinking about alone time with George and doing the deed outdoors which was something she'd never done before. Her hand strayed to her re-awakened pussy and she ran her middle finger lightly between her inner lips; "I can think of a couple spots that would be nice back-drops for us. If it hasn't fallen down completely, there is the old cabin that is nice and weathered."

"That sounds ideal," as I imagined Becky bent over a hitching post in front of the old homestead, naked as the day she was born while I rode her from behind, making the horses in the adjoining corral envious. "Well, tell Britt that I called and that I'll be home my regular time, okay?"

"Okay," she managed to say as her middle finger found its way; a poor substitute for either the toy laying beside the naked blonde on the bed, or most certainly the cock attached to guy on the other end of the phone. "I'll tell her and if I don't see you sooner, I'll see you on Saturday. I'm really looking forward to it," as a second finger slipped easily into her wet pussy.

"I'm looking forward to it too," I said, grinning at the straining I heard in her voice. "Enjoy the rest of your afternoon," I signed off, implying that I knew more than I let on. Becky was oblivious, replying with a breathless, "Love you," and then the line went dead.

Becky managed to control herself and was licking her fingers as she walked back over to the bed. She picked up the double-ended wonder and looked at Britt briefly before taking a cautious lick at both ends, sampling the dried residual. Her pussy twitched as she tasted remnants of her lover on the toy. Setting it on the dresser, she joined Britt back on the bed, but not before grabbing the strap-on that they had elected not to use. On her back, next to the equally naked blonde, Becky held the big prick above her and examined it closely. Britt had said that they had it made as an exact replica of George and she recalled seeing an ad somewhere about a kit you could buy to make a mold of an erect penis and then send it in to have a replica of your favorite cock made.

"Nice cock, huh?"

Becky yelped and nearly jumped off the bed. She looked over to see Britt laughing out loud, having caught her friend daydreaming while holding onto a lifelike model of her boyfriend's unit.

"You scared the shit out of me," Becky exclaimed as she turned on Britt and tried to tickle her with the head of the plastic prick. They both laughed and wrestled until they tired and lay side by side, once again looking up at the canopy of the antique bed.

"Funny how I caught you playing with George when I woke up," Britt said as she picked the toy up off the bed beside them.

"Funny how," Becky asked cautiously.

"Well, I had a dream just now that you, George and I were in the middle of a field of grass, I'm guessing at your aunt's ranch." Britt paused as she examined the cock in the harness, running an index finger up and down its length.

"And?" Becky asked.

"And I was on my back, wearing George here," as she waved it above her, its length flopping to and fro; "and you were riding 'George' cowgirl style and..."

"And what?" Becky implored.

"And the real George was riding you from behind..."

Becky gasped and leaned up to stare Britt in the eyes; "You mean he was..."

"Yep," Britt smiled a she held 'George' erect, "I was fucking your pussy and George had the real thing up that sweet tight ass of yours. You were screaming and about to fucking explode when I woke up and found you playing with George Jr. here."

"Holy shit," Becky exclaimed as she flopped back onto the bed; "there is no way I could take both at the same time. I've had my finger up my ass once while I fucked a guy, but he was a lot smaller than George and my finger, well shit, see?" as she held her hand up and extended her middle finger up next to the simulated George. "No fucking way."

Britt laughed as she ran her other hand up and down the length of the toy, "Never say never babe," as she set the toy aside and rolled onto the redhead and kissed her deep. "Never say never."