Strap On Love

Andrea closed her eyes as her lips pressed against Leah’s. Her lover’s tongue darted quickly into her mouth, and she could still taste the red wine they shared on it. At 18, Andrea had never been with anyone. This was her first time, having accepted that her attraction to women was real, not “just some phase” as her mother had said.

They stayed together, gently caressing each other and kissing passionately. She could smell Leah’s cologne, sweet and earthy. And she let her mind and body relax as Leah pulled her closer, reached up and began massaging her breast.

With a slow, steady movement, Leah lifted up off her and prepared to enter her by rubbing lube along the lips of her pussy. “This will sting a little,” Leah said.

“I’m ready,” Andrea replied.

With that, Leah slipped the small dildo she’d strapped on earlier into Andrea. It was a slow, deliberate motion. Andrea could feel the head of it caressing her clit as it entered, and the sting as her hymen broke. Once it was all the way in, Leah moved it back, and then back into her again.

Andrea could feel the waves of raw energy coursing through her, as she arched her back and came. Her lover continued, moving carefully, seeing to it that she would feel that again and again. Each successive wave flowed through her with more power, until…