Free Girls!

SEX CARDS

A month after my first strapon experience, the guy I was fucking left me to marry his long time girlfriend. This was expected and we got as much kinky sex in as we could before she came back. We used the strapon a couple of times more although he always seemed far more interested in fucking my arse than me fucking his. I also wanted to buy a bigger strapon than the 4" one he had bought… preferably something that would pleasure me at the same time. A couple of months went by and I met Sue and used her strapon on her and other partners in her sex games which was nice as it had a 4" protrusion that fucked me as I used it to fuck them.

Although the S&M sessions with Sue were fun and quite fulfilling they were fairly infrequent and I really wanted to fuck another man. The search was on. I mentioned it to a couple of guys I was having occasional sex with and they shit themselves at the idea of me fucking them. No amount of bribery, sulking or demanding would persuade any of them to let me be the man. One guy said he might consider it but it would have to be as part of an orgy… him, me and at least two other women. No bloody good… this was to satisfy my desire and fetish, not his!

Anyway, time moved on and I found my ideal strapon dildo on the web. It has three dildos in one… the one out front is tapered to a narrow point but gets thicker towards the base, the other two are inside the harness… inside me in other words… one for my pussy, one for my arsehole. I had to order it from the states and it seemed to take ages to come. Eventually I got a nondescript package through the door and rushed to my room to open it. It is everything I've ever wanted in a sex toy! I tried it out straight away, pushing the dildos inside me with some KY applied and strapping the harness around me. Looking down in the mirror it looked so rude and sexy. I lay back on my bed and tried wanking myself off like a man. Moving the external dildo moved the internal ones inside me and stimulated my clit. It took some time to bring myself to orgasm but was worth it in the end. I pulled it off, cleaned it up and stored it in my fetish drawer. As I put it away I noticed that some of the stuff in there seemed to have been moved out of place. Basically my fetish drawer is where I store my sex toys, lubrication, the few porn videos I own and some clothing that I really can't wear anywhere but the bedroom! The videos were put back without being rewound and some of my underwear was badly folded (OK, I'm anal like that… I like to have neatly folded clothes)

The only people who have access to my room are my three lodgers, Jane, Carol and Mike. I didn't think it would be Mike since he spends most of the week working away and I knew he hadn't been around since the drawer had been rifled. This left Carol or Jane whom I knew had been in my room when I wasn't there before to borrow clothes and cosmetics as I had with them. The only other person who was around the house when I wasn't in was Jane's boyfriend, Martin. I briefly wondered what they had thought of my video collection… one amateur lesbian tape, one male/male/female bisexual tape and an S&M movie with all sorts of short scenes of bondage, hard spanking, strapon dildo usage and face sitting. I quickly wrote a note saying that they were welcome to borrow toys/tapes and clothing so long as they rewound the tapes and cleaned the other objects before they put them back. I stuck the note in the drawer and forgot about it, wandering off to see friends for the day.

When I returned home I found a very sheepish looking Jane watching TV in the living room. She confessed that it had been her that had been in my fetish drawer and she was sorry that she hadn't told me. The poor love had convinced herself that I was going to throw her out on the streets. She had found the drawer when she was searching for some stockings or tights for work. Apparently she had actually worn a pair of crutch less tights that she had found in the drawer to work then washed them out and returned them! Jane is only 19 and dropped out of University in her first year to work with a couple of friends who had set up some business or other. She had been living at my place for four months or so by then and was always well dressed in expensive business suits. I was convinced that she didn't own any casual clothing. The thought of her wearing my crutch less tights in a business meeting cracked me up and I burst out laughing. I got myself a beer from the kitchen and joined her in the living room.

'So, did you bother with panties when you were wearing my tights then Jane' I quipped as I plonked myself down in my armchair.

Jane blushed a deep red and said that she had because she had been wearing them when she found the tights, she also confessed that she had removed her panties before meeting Martin on the way home and flashed him on the cab ride home. She also confessed that she was glad noone was home when they got to the house as they had ended up shagging in the downstairs hallway. I knew she'd been having problems with her relationship recently and told her I was glad they had done some good.

'Well, it was probably a 'goodbye shag' to be honest… I think we're splitting up. He seems to prefer men.' she said a touch sadly.

I blew my mouth full of beer out of my nose and asked her to repeat what she had just said...

'He prefers men… he's bisexual. Well, he thinks he is. He's certainly a transvestite; he likes to wear my clothes. We're splitting up because I'd prefer a more normal relationship. Well, that and the fact that we discovered that we don't actually have that much in common out of bed as well' she replied.

I tried to imagine Martin in Jane's underwear… he was a small, slim lad with long dark blonde hair and very little body hair. The more I thought about it, the more I thought he would actually look quite cute dressed in women's underwear. Jane confirmed this and said that she had bought lingerie that actually looked better on him than on her. I laughed and said I would love to have a man to dress up. It would be like having a life size action man doll with full genitals. We both laughed again enthralled with the idea.

'Lucy, what do you do with that strapon dildo in your drawer' Jane suddenly asked.

'I fuck men's arses with it' I replied, looking her directly in the eye to see her reaction.

'Like in your dirty videos' she gasped.

'Yes, although I've only done one guy and not with that particular toy' I said then continued telling her about the first time I had done it.

When I had finished I could see that she was looking a little flushed. I wondered if I could get away with making a move on her then remembered my own rule about not fraternising with my lodgers… too complicated. Shame really… Jane is a good-looking girl with killer legs and a tight body. Her dark hair is cut short in a sort of dishevelled style and her eyes are large and brown.

'Do you want to borrow it and see if Martin wants to play?' I asked her bluntly.

She looked shocked but whispered that she would love to. I told her she should invite him round without telling him what she was intending, get him to dress up, leave the room and walk back in wearing the dildo. She countered this by saying that if she were to do it she would do it as a role reversal role-play. Get him dressed in one of her summer dresses and some nice lingerie while wearing the dildo under a loose pair of trousers. I clapped my hands and told her she should go for it and let me know what the results were. She immediately reached for her mobile phone and rang Martin, arranging for him to come round in an hour.

We climbed the stairs to my room and gave her the dildo and some KY jelly.

'Are you OK with both the internal dildos' I asked casually.

'I don't know, I've never had anything bigger than a finger in my bum before' she replied.

I advised her to use plenty of lube… the dildo isn't that big anyway but could be uncomfortable if she wasn't properly lubricated. She asked me if I would come to her room and help her choose some clothes for Martin and check that the clothes she intended to wear would hide the dildo. We choose a pair of black hold up stockings, a pair of thing panties and a bra that looked like it was way too small for Jane… she smiled and said she had bought it especially for Martin as her bras looked baggy on him. I went through her wardrobe and choose a very pretty sky blue dress with a long, flared skirt for him to wear. Jane stripped off her suit while I was doing this, sitting on a chair to remove her shoes and stockings. I couldn't help commenting on her superb legs and she smiled a thank you at me. She pulled out a loose silk shirt and a pair of baggy casual trousers that she wore when she was hanging around the house.

'Not very sexy', she commented.

'They're not supposed to be' I replied, 'if you want sexy, go have a look in my drawer'

'I'm supposed to be the man' she replied, 'so I shouldn't look sexy'

She asked me to turn round while she fitted the strap on to herself. I turned to face the wall but noticed I could just about see her if I looked sideways into the mirror on her wall. I watched as she removed her panties, throwing them to one side, then stepped into the harness.

'Remember to use lots of KY' I called over my shoulder.

I saw her pick up the tube of KY and liberally smear a large dollop over both internal dildos. I held my breath as she pulled the harness up her body and inserted the plastic cocks into her pussy and arse, briefly cursing the fact that I could only see her side on.

'Oooo' she said quietly.

'Are you OK? I asked, concerned that she was hurting herself.

'Yes, just getting used to the feeling from my bum' she replied.

I looked sideways into the mirror again and saw her pull the strapon fully into herself, again another little ooo escaped her lips as the dildos pressed home. She tightened the harness and pulled her trousers up, pushing the rubber cock down one leg.

'You can turn round now' she said, a little breathlessly. 'I hope he comes soon because the feelings I'm getting from this are making me really horny'

'Try walking around and see how that feels' I laughed at her.

I watched her walk around and declared that the trousers hide the cock fairly well. He wouldn't know if she didn't hug him too tightly. She thanked me and asked me to turn around so she could remove the strapon until Martin was getting changed. Again, I watched her in the mirror, this time getting a full frontal view as she pulled the dildos out of her. My mouth went dry as I looked at her neatly trimmed, dark pubic hair and full lips.

'No fucking the lodgers' I repeated to myself in my mind then out loud, 'OK, I'm going to leave you alone now… I want a full report tomorrow'

'He won't stay so I'll come up and tell you how it went when he leaves' she replied.

'It's a date' I said as I walked out of the door, 'good luck and give him one from me!'

I wandered back to the living room and sat down in front of the TV, trying to concentrate on it. Martin arrived 15 minutes later and I let him in, trying not to grin stupidly at what I knew he had in store. He headed for Jane's bedroom and I walked back into the living room, leaving the door ajar so I could try and listen to what was happening. After 10 minutes I heard the bathroom door open and someone walk across the hall and into Jane's bedroom, the door locking behind them. I figured this was Jane getting ready while Martin got dressed in her room. I gave them around 30 seconds then lightly walked up the stairs to the landing. The doors in my house are old and thick but they have a skylight above them. Luckily the skylight to Jane's room was propped open so I could hear what was being said in the room. As I listened to the noises and quiet words I figured that they were both into the role-playing but I wasn't sure if Jane had revealed her new appendage to Martin yet. I listened, trying to push my ear against the door but only heard the blood rushing in my ears. Getting frustrated and pissed off with this I opened the door to the stairs leading to my attic room, climbed a couple of stairs then turned round to see if I could see through the skylight. Again, frustratingly I could only see half way down the facing wall and see a little bit of the room in the mirror. I caught a couple of glimpses of Jane's head as she walked around the room… she's a couple of inches taller than Martin and I couldn't see him at all. I heard a gasp from Martin and knew that she must have dropped her trousers and shown him the dildo.

'Are you going to make love to me' I heard Martin say, his voice a little unsteady.

'If you want. I promise to be gentle. I know it's your first time' Jane said, even more unsteadily!

This was really beginning to do my head in and I suddenly realised that if I were closer to the skylight, I'd be able to look down and see into the room. I quietly opened Carol's bedroom door and found what I was looking for… my stepladder. I had been decorating her room while she was away on holiday and the stepladder was still in her room. As quietly as I could I picked the ladder up and moved it into the hall. If anyone came out of Jane's room I would be in deep shit but I figured it was worth the risk. Gently I climbed the ladder until I could see into the room. My view was restricted but I could see the end and half way up the bed directly through the window and the rest of the bed in the mirror. Martin and Jane were on the bed, Jane was naked from the waist down except for the strapon, and Martin was stripped to his underwear. Jane was right, he did look good in women's lingerie, his legs looking particularly good in the stockings. I watched them kiss and caress each other for five minutes, willing them to get moving, then Martin slowly made his way down Jane's body and began to suck the plastic cock. Jane moved on to her back and held his head as he sucked the dildo as if he'd been doing it all his life. After a couple of minutes of this Jane pulled him away and quite clearly said that she wanted to fuck him now. I watched as she removed the thong panties, pulling them off his hard cock. Not a big boy as Jane had confided in me earlier and no pubic hair… again, Jane had told me that he liked to keep himself clean shaven.

I watched as Jane pulled Martin to the edge of the bed, making him get on all fours with his lower legs hanging off the bed. This gave me a perfect view of his arse and any action to follow. Jane stood over him, lightly stroking his buttocks with one hand while she undid the buttons of her shirt with the other. Jane dropped her shirt behind her, revealing her full breasts. I knew from borrowing her underwear that she was the same size as me, 34C. Her nipples were pink and erect her breathing heavy. She reached behind her for the KY and started to lube Martins anus, slowly pushing her finger into him and smearing the rubber cock with KY with the other hand. I could see that she was doing what I had done that morning… wanking herself off with the strapon. Soon she moved to Martins arse, pushing the end of the cock against his sphincter. Martin groaned and gripped the other side of the single bed as the dildo slowly pushed into his arsehole. Jane slowly pushed the rubber cock into Martin, telling him to tell her to stop if it hurt.

'God, that feels so good; gasped Martin.

Jane had all the cock into him now and rested against his bum, letting him get used to the size as I had advised her. I quickly climbed off the ladder, dropped my jeans and T-shirt and threw them on the stairs leading to the attic. This left me wearing a pair of bikini panties and nothing else. I climbed back up the ladder, holding my breath and looked down at Jane and Martin again. Jane was slowly fucking Martin, using short, gentle strokes. Slowly she started increasing the depth and length of stroke until she was pulling the dildo all the way out of Martin then slowly pushing all the way back in until her stomach was pushing against his bum. Martin had one hand on his cock, slowly stroking it as Jane fucked him. Jane was breathing heavily and running her hands over Martins back and bum as she slammed the rubber cock up his arse. I reached down to play with myself but found that I couldn't hold on to the ladder and wank at the same time. I resigned myself to just watching and planned to rush to my room when they had finished and pleasure myself there.

Martin started moaning louder than before as Jane got into her rhythm. One of her hands reached underneath Martin and started playing with his balls as he wanked himself off. I watched them fucking, highly aroused by the live show in front of me. Again, I found myself looking at Jane's body and face and wishing I could fuck her, imagining myself suckling on her beautiful tits and funning my hands through her dark pubic hair to her sex. As I watched her and fantasised her face screwed up and she came, her whole body shaking, her breasts flushing red. She slowed her pace down for a while but Martin begged her to fuck him harder. Slowly she increased her pace until she was once again slamming into him. I could hear the slap of her stomach on his bum as she fucked him with the strapon.

'Oh Christ, I'm going to cum' said Martin.

'Catch it. Don't let your cum get on my bed' gasped Jane.

I watched as Martin moved his other hand to his cock and, grunting with his orgasm, came into his hand. Jane carried on fucking him as he milked his cock into his hand, finally making herself cum again before pulling the rubber cock out of Martin's arse and collapsing on a heap on the bed next to him. I watched as Martin rolled onto his side, still holding his semen in his hand.

'Lick your cum off your hand Martin' whispered Jane, 'I want to see you eat it'

Martin complied with her request and hungrily lapped his cum off his hand. I watched, feeling hot and horny, then slowly climbed down the ladder, gently putting it back in Carol's room, then running up the stairs to my own room. I pulled my fetish drawer open, grabbing a gel dildo and threw myself on the bed. I pulled my sopping knickers to one side and thrust the dildo into my cunt, fucking myself hard and fast while rubbing my clit with my free hand. I came in record time, gasping out loud as body convulsed. Images of Jane and Martin fucking running through my mind intermingled with the feeling of the soft artificial cock in my pussy and the hard rubbing of my fingers on my clit.

When I came down I heard noises from the downstairs bathroom and then, five minutes or so later, the front door open and close. I got up and went into my own bathroom washing myself and the dildo then stashing it back in the drawer. I pulled on a loose T-shirt and a clean pair of panties then lay on the bed, clicking the TV on to a random channel. Five minutes later Jane arrived, her hair damp from the shower. She was dressed in a silky night-shirt and carrying the strapon. She dumped the strapon in the drawer then turned to look at me, a huge smile on her face. I tried not to look at her nipples pushing against the thin, silky material of her shirt.

'Well, did he go for it?' I asked, innocently.

Jane threw herself on the bed next to me, hugging hard and kissing my cheek. My arms automatically wrapped around her, squeezing her back and panty clad bum.

'Thank you, that was the best sex I've ever had' she beamed at me.

She disentangled herself from me and sat on the bed cross-legged, telling me every detail of what I had just watched. I tried to exclaim at the right moments and not give myself away. When she had finished I sat up, hugged her again and told her I was glad she had got as much pleasure out of kinky sex as I did. We talked some more, my mind finally settled on the idea that I couldn't try and seduce her, then she headed for her own bed. As she left my room she turned and said:

'Martin wants to meet you'

'I've already met him' I said, a little confused.

'No, he wants to meet you as Sally. That's what he calls himself when he's a woman. He wants to dress up and have dinner with you next week when I'm away' she said.

'Does he want me to seduce him?' I asked.

'Probably. I think he has a new hobby! I don't mind by the way. Our relationship is over… the sex might continue but it is just sex. I don't love him.' She explained.

'OK, Can you tell him to come next Tuesday evening' I said, already planning my seduction.

Jane said she would let him know and went downstairs. I lay back in bed and masturbated again to get myself to sleep. Tuesday. Tuesday would be fun…

CLICK HERE!!!

FREE SEX E-CARDS HERE