Short Story - Hannah

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"Fuck it's big," I pant, as I help guide the plastic protrusion into me.

The bed creaks as my palm presses against the wall. I brace myself, my arm outstretched to keep me in place. Hannah, holds my waist from behind, keeping my long skirt up out of the way as I kneel with my legs spread.

She's slow with me, but as soon as my hole starts flooding, she'll fuck me hard.

My girlfriend has been away, she's Royal Navy. She's in her uniform with her strapon pulled up over her dark trousers, her uniform turns me on. The dark blue of her sweater, and the gold flashes on her epaulettes. The hat usually makes me laugh with the thin strap under her chin.

Her make up is subtle but her lips are red, its gloss marks my chest and neck with her lipstick. Her dark hair is tied in a tidy bun at the back of her head, with pins holding it in place. I love it when its up, her neck is kissable. Her other lovers obviously think so too, as I glimpsed a fading love bite under her crisp white collar.

Her hands are soft as they run delicately over me. She slaps my arse and her nails scratch and drag with intent making me shiver in delight.

"I've missed you Hannah, I've missed this." My voice cracks with emotion as I tell her. "Was there anyone else?"

"Do you really want me to say?"

"Yes. Were they hot?"

"Not as hot as you, but they were fun. You?"

"Babe, I'm yours. It must be boring on the boat?"

"Boat, hah. It was very boring and frustrating."

The plastic cock slides effortlessly in and out of me forcing me to moan as she fathoms my depths. With each forceful thrust I lose my breath as her stroke picks up, she's fucking me at a rate of knots and the towel over the back of the headboard, placed there to muffle the knocking, slips down the back of the bed.

She grips me tightly, the cock and my cunt slurp. A ringlet of my red hair drops from behind my ear, the pearls around my neck quietly clatter together. My other hand grabs the bed post as she fucks me harder. I can feel the cock surging up my tight tunnel and my breath keeps catching.

I'm surprised as she stops and forces me down, and onto my back. Withdrawing the glistening dick she wipes it aggressively over my swollen red clit before edging it back into me. I watch her face as she studies my bald pussy.

I try to straighten my flower print dress, and my efforts to make my knickers more comfortable are in vain as the gusset is stretched to the side exposing my fucked fanny. I slide my hand to my pussy and gently play with my bean. Our eyes meet and we both smile.

"You can suck my cunt after this. "

She starts to fuck me harder, our eyes locked, her hands running over my creamy white thighs as she pulls me closer, impaling me harder. The tingling sensation starts to grow inside me as my ears begin to ring. I get louder begging for "harder, harder." Then I come.

She leans over me and we kiss with her holding me close.

She unbuckles the strapon and discards it on the floor for me to put away after. I sit at the edge of the bed and undo her belt with eagerness. The top button of her trousers pops open and I pull the zip of her flies down with my teeth.

Raking the white cotton thong down her legs to the trousers at her knees, her bushy pussy greets me. A Big, red and dripping wet cunt. My red finger nails slide between her pussy lips as I look at her hairy unshaven gash. I take the lips into my mouth and suck, and then savour her musky nectar.

How I've missed her strong aroma and heavenly taste. Her hands hold my head in place as I suck her clit, and grip her tight buttocks. She moans in pleasure as I do what I do best. I lick the growing pussy that's extending and flowering. I eat her twat, enjoying its bitter drool.

I'm looking forward to her orgasm, we'll lay together afterwards hugging and kissing. We'll hold hands as we lay there silently playing with each others fingers.

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10 Comments
toesucker1toesucker15 months ago

Lovely and sweet. Well done. Obviously there are two entirely different audiences here at Lit.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 year ago

Simply awful

AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 year ago

Good thing that you disabled voting.

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

750 words of BORING!

Yesok1Yesok1over 1 year agoAuthor

Hi Anon, having had two University going daughters from one night stands with men in my late teens, and living a somewhat promiscuous life. I can tell you that I wholeheartedly prefer girls.

My girlfriend and I might play with vibrators, dildos and yes, strapons. It is about whom I'm playing with as opposed to what.

I'm a lot happier with girls, we have more in common, and our connection is emotionally deep.

I spent most of my life being heterosexual, I couldn't work why I wasn't really interested in relationships with boys. I found it all confusing.

Long story short. I'm a lesbian and love it.

Jx

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

To below I have no issue with strapons in stories but do have the same curiosity. Considering that lesbians love the female form one would think that they would purchase fake boobs or a fake buts with a slit - (Talking Toys People) - yet an emphasis is put on fake penises. In the words of (Young M.A) paraphrasing "if you like the strap too much what you really want is a dude."

Yesok1Yesok1over 1 year agoAuthor

Thank you migbird for your comments and interest in my stories. I am glad that you enjoy them. I decided not have ratings set on my series of short stories, but thank you.

Anon: Are you trolling me? I guess when you get yourself a lover, you'll find an ambundance of things to get enjoyment from. I sometimes get my biggest thrills from my emotional attachments, not just the physical. Get your head around that.

Lots of love

Jess x

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

Lesbian action just leaves me puzzled. How could there be so much pleasure from a phony phallus? Cold, impersonal plastic. I just don't get it.

MigbirdMigbirdover 1 year ago

This short erotic piece is mild, rather sensually romantic in contrast to the intense lustful debauchery of the “Willow” piece — both so well done in erotically different ways. I notice no chance to “rate” either, which is really unnecessary as long as one has a chance to comment. That said, if there had been a chance to rate 5 🌟 each for how well you transcribe your imagination.

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