Intrigued, I got up and padded into Sinéad’s bedroom, opened the closet, pulled out her ‘toy box,’ and set it on her bed. I hurried into my bathroom and performed my toilet, wondering what Sinéad had in mind. After doing a quick-and-dirty French braid in my hair, I put it up in a loose bun. As I admired my work in the mirror, I was relieved that I wouldn’t have to have the talk with Sinéad that I’d been working on in my head all day.
“Anna, come here,” Sinéad said from her bedroom. I dropped my robe and walked into her bedroom, the intrigue making my nipples ache and grow while my pussy burned and flowed. When I entered the bedroom, I saw that Sinéad was naked like me but had some straps on her like a harness. When she turned to face me, my jaw dropped when I saw the dildo attached to the harness bobbing and sticking out, pointing at me.
“I was going to wait until your next visit,” Sinéad began, “but since you’re staying another week, I thought I’d introduce you to the pleasure of experiencing strap-on sex.”
I almost didn’t hear Sinéad because I was focused on the dildo jutting out from Sinéad’s crotch. I flashed back to the night I was raped, and I turned away, covered my face, and started crying.
Sinéad immediately realized the problem, rushed over to me, and pulled me into her arms. “Oh, God, mo mhuirnín! I’m so sorry. I wasn’t think …!”
Sinéad looked so devastated that I started consoling her, “It’s okay, Sinéad!” Right then, I decided I wouldn’t let that bastard ruin the rest of my life. I said, “I’m okay, Sinéad, really! I’m sorry I scared you like that. I was just taken by surprise. I’m okay now.”
Sinéad began fumbling with the buckles of her harness, so I grabbed her hands and held them as I said, “It’s okay, Sinéad. Leave it be.”
Sinéad looked me in the eye and asked, “Are you sure, mo mhuirnín?”
“Yes,” I said, pulling Sinéad in for a kiss. When our lips met, I put everything into it to assure her I would be okay. When our mouths opened, and a small moan escaped her throat, I moaned in return, the two moans resonating and making a beautiful sound. When we broke, I cupped her face, looked her in the eye, and said, “I want to try this since it’s so important to you. We’ll just take it slow, so I don’t get surprised. Okay, mo mhuirnín?”
“As long as it’s okay with you,” Sinéad said. We parted, and Sinéad explained what the harness was for and showed me how the dildo was attached. She referred to it as her girl cock, and I smiled at the reference. Sinéad had me take her girl cock in my hand, and I felt that it was stiff yet somewhat pliable, so it wouldn’t be like sticking a broomstick up my pussy. I squatted down and inspected how the end of her girl cock attached to the harness was positioned over her pubic bone, so it pressed on her clit whenever she thrust forward and pulled off her clit when she pulled back.
Now that I understood how it worked, I wrapped my hand around her girl cock and started stroking it, watching how it stimulated Sinéad’s clit. I saw how Sinéad was rolling her hips in counterpoint to my strokes and how her nipples were hardening. Seeing how it excited her, I was sure that being penetrated by it must also be pleasurable to the recipient.
Now, all I had to do was allow her girl cock to penetrate my pussy. I trusted Sinéad not to hurt me, so I was glad she would be the one to introduce me to its use. I stood up and asked, “Are you sure that will fit in me, Sinéad? It looks awfully big.”
“Your pussy will stretch to accommodate it,” Sinéad assured me with a smile. “After all,” she added as she cupped my mound, “you passed two babies through it.”
That reminded me of my babies, and I felt a momentary pang of sadness at the thought of my two babies and wondered how they were doing and where they were. Before my introspection dragged on long enough to worry Sinéad, I smiled at her and said, “Yeah, I guess I did, didn’t I.”
Sinéad got serious momentarily and said, “You just tell me to stop whenever you’re uncomfortable about it, okay?
“Sure, Sinéad,” I said and smiled at her.
“Okay,” Sinéad said. “Now, we need to get you ready. First, I need you to get on the bed with your ass close to the edge.”
I climbed on the bed and lay down, spreading my legs wide. “Like this?” I asked with a wide smile.
Sinéad eyed me and said, “Scoot down just a little more.”
I promptly did so, and Sinéad smiled and said, “That’s good. Now, I need you to play with your pussy to get your juices going while I lube up my girl cock.”
Not needing any more prompting, I reached down and ran the index finger of my right hand up and down my slit to lubricate it. Then I worked my finger into my hole. As I did, I reached down with my left hand and lubricated my index finger before swirling it around my clit. I loved how Sinéad intently watched my hands, and I started heating up and getting wet in anticipation.
Sinéad then bent down, reached into her toy box, and came up with a tube of lubrication. I watched as she put a couple of dollops on her girl cock and began spreading it, stroking it while twisting her wrist to ensure the lubrication was evenly distributed. That looked so sexy that I started moaning and redoubled my efforts on my pussy.
Finally, Sinéad was ready, and she stepped up to the edge of the bed between my legs. I watched as the tip of her girl cock approached my pussy. I pulled my hands back, grabbing the backs of my knees as Sinéad guided it to my entrance. I braced myself as I felt the tip of her girl cock worm its way through my engorged lips and reach the entrance to my hole. My breath hitched, and Sinéad asked, “Are you still okay, mo mhuirnín?”
“Yes,” I said, letting my breath out, trying not to tense up.
“I’m going to press harder now,” Sinéad warned, and I nodded my head, my eyes locked on her girl cock. I felt the pressure increase, and I tried to relax. Sinéad grabbed my ankles and pushed out to help me spread my legs wider. I felt some pressure and stretching as the blunt tip started sliding in. I moaned at the feel of her girl cock sliding in, stretching more and more of my pussy walls. “Still okay, mo mhuirnín?” Sinéad asked. I nodded, not daring to speak. She added, “That’s good, mo mhuirnín. You’re well lubricated, and we’re almost home.”
Finally, Sinéad’s hips kissed my trembling thighs as I watched her girl cock completely disappear into my pussy. The feeling of it in my pussy was incredible, nothing at all like the pain and fright I experienced when I was raped. I had been holding my breath, so I let it go and gasped, “Oh, God, Sinéad! That feels so good!”
My nipples ached and felt harder than ever. I let go of my knees and grabbed my breasts, pinching my hard nipples as I tried to massage the ache out of them. Sinéad paused, allowing my pussy to adjust to her girl cock. Eventually, Sinéad started pulling back. I moaned as her girl cock slid out of my pussy, and the stretching feeling declined. Before the tip could exit my pussy, Sinéad reversed direction and started pushing it back in.
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