Chapter 10

“You gotta try this,” Emma gasped when her orgasms had subsided sufficiently to allow speech. Sasha nodded and dropped the control box to the bed beside her still spasming lover. She stood, young, voluptuous and burning with lust, and began fixing her Butterfly in place. Emma simultaneously loaded a pair of double-A batteries into the control box for Sasha’s device. Emma’s hands were trembling.

As soon as Sasha had snapped the last garter into place, Emma thumbed the slide control and watched Sasha’s face go slack with pleasure. She reached up to her and guided Sasha down onto her while Sasha groped for and found the control for Emma’s Butterfly.

They pushed the controls up at the same time as they kissed. Instantly, each locked the other in a rib-bruising embrace as the little latex nubbins began vibrating on their engorged clits and sopping pussies, sending both into paroxysms of pleasure.

As they writhed together, Sasha gradually used her greater size and strength to spread Emma’s arms and legs on the bed beneath her. Her tits hung right over Emma’s face, a happy situation of which Emma quickly took full advantage. She mouthed Sasha’s gorgeous nipples, trying and failing to get a liplock on them, then lightly clamping her teeth on the turgid, over-sized teats. She worried one, then the other, then rapidly turned her head from side to side, the faster to work her young lover high and farther into orgasm.

Sasha simultaneously ground her pelvis down at Emma till their Butterflys were pressed against each other. Sasha used her shins to hold Emma’s ankles against the bed and fucked at her hungrily, grinding Emma’s -- and her own -- Butterflys into their cunts and clits.

“C’mon, you slut!” Sasha hissed. “Cum for me! Cum!”

The words suddenly pushed Emma over the edge. She arched up at the larger woman, her cunt contracting hungrily and the dual vibrators hummed and buzzed her into a mammoth orgasm.

Feeling Emma’s explosion triggered Sasha’s. She arched her head back and wailed, loud and long, grinding down with her buzzing cunt against Emma’s shaking crotch. Sasha shuddered violently and fell off Emma, rolling onto the bed. She was still twitching and shivering when Emma found and lowered the controls on both their vibrator.

Emma recovered first. She stood on unsteady knees and wobbled to the bag containing their other purchases. She bounced off the door jamb on her way out of the bedroom.

Sasha gradually came down from her sex-stoned high. She had wanted Emma so desperately that she would have had a series of huge orgasms in any event; the devices had merely triggered the explosions. Yet, for all her cumming, she still craved Emma -- and more!

Slowly, Sasha became aware of the sound of running water. Shower? No, it was the kitchen. She tried to call out a question to Emma, but found her throat wasn’t working quite right at the moment.

Then the water stopped and a few seconds later, Emma returned -- carrying the butt plug, the U-shaped dildo with the knobs and the enormous, 20-inch long double-dong.

“I’d forgotten how much it turns me on to the pushed around a little in bed -- and how juicy I get when my lover talks dirty!” She dropped the toys on the bed beside Sasha. “Now, get your K-Y out, honey, because I’m really feeling slutty, now!”

“ ... dresser,” Sasha said softly. Her weight, depressing the mattress, caused the huge double-dong to roll heavily against her side. One end was against her shoulder; the other was at her hip. She turned and grasped it. “Top drawer, left,” she added.

“Aha!” Emma said and Sasha remembered that it was the same drawer where she kept her other toys -- the plastic vibrator and the pulsing dildo she’d bought through the mail-order catalog. The big double-dong, though, was much thicker than either of her old toys. The glans on the nearest end was startlingly realistic -- and still warm from the washing Emma had given it.

She felt Emma kneel on the bed behind her. “Big sucker, huh?”

Sasha’s ripe lips quirked in a smile. “Actually, I think it’s too big to be a sucker.” She raised the dildo to her mouth and managed to get the head inside -- and no more. She removed it and said, “Unreal.”

“Actually -- “ Emma took it from her. “It may be just a little bit fatter than Jake’s. I’ll have to try it on for size.”

“You mean ‘Try it in for size.’”