The Best Road Trip - Part 3 (Patreon)

As we ride, I can feel the plug in my ass; it sends vibrations to my pussy in a way I had never felt.

I don't want to, but I'm getting really turned on.

"Mastodon, I'm still plugged!" I say to him when the noise from the road allows me not to be too loud.

"FUCK! Do you want me to pull over?" He asks, as he slows down.

"Not yet, I… like it," I reply.

He just nods and revs his Harley, giving me stronger vibrations and sending my mind into pleasure-only mode. I forget about the rest of the gang around us. I forget about the road in front of us. I even forget about Mastodon. All that exists right now is the plug stimulating my ass and my pussy at the same time.

I start moving back and forth, opening my legs and closing them, trying to find the sweet spot where the plug gets inserted a bit more into my backdoor.

I find it; I need to close my legs as much as I can and press them a bit more. That makes the plug move inside me. Fuck, this feels too good.

As I alternate between opening and closing my legs and sliding back and forth, I can feel my orgasm build up.

I don't know if I've been loud, but Mastodon revs his bike, and I feel it inside me.

"I'm coming," I say, but I don't know if he hears me.

I start bouncing lightly on the pillion; I feel it coming. My pussy tightens as if it were squeezing a cock that isn't there. My ass tightens too, and that makes me feel the plug even more.

"FUUUUCK YEEEEEEES!!" I scream as I feel a small discharge from my pussy. I was already soaking, but now I'm drenched.

I hug Mastodon and try to relax, but the plug is still inside me and the bike is still vibrating.

I don't get a breather. My body is reacting again to this new form of stimulation, and my pussy is tingling more; it begs for attention, but I'm not going to undress on the bike. Not again.

My hips start shifting back and forth again. My ass is tight around the plug, and I know that if I don't do something, I might come again. Harder.

I can't allow myself to squirt again. I know it'll be worse, and I'll soak me and Mastodon's ass.

I decide to wait a bit, enjoy the ride, and try not to actively stimulate myself. I fail miserably.

My ass moves on its own; I pucker up and release. I feel the plug slide up and down inside me, and the vibration doesn't stop.

I feel a new orgasm building. I know it's going to be big, and I don't want to risk soiling myself and Mastodon.

Just as I'm about to ask him to stop, I notice the gang pulling over to a convenience store. I barely wait for Mastodon to stop and rush to the toilet.

I get into a stall and drop my pants. I can't take it anymore. I slide two fingers inside my soaking pussy and start massaging my g-spot as Mastodon taught me.

I try making as little noise as possible. I'm biting my lips, but my cunt is drenched, and the slushy noises are too much.

I lean my head back and surrender myself to the pleasure I'm feeling.

My muffled moans are also very obvious, but I need to finish. I keep finger-fucking myself, and when I feel I'm close to cumming, I use my other hand to press and pull on my plug.

"FUCK, YES, YEEEEEEES, YES!!!" I scream as my orgasm takes over and I squirt, a lot.

Stream after stream of hot squirt fills my hand as I play with my clit, making more squirt come out of me.

When I turn to see what happened, I see the floor of the stall soaked in my juices, and under the door I see a puddle outside the stall.

I can also see someone's feet. FUCK!

"Are you alright in there?" I was.

"Claire?" I ask.

"Duh, who else? So, are you like a nympho or something? I could swear you're masturbating on the bike all the time, and now you almost golden-showered my feet." 

"Well, no, but… the bike does something to me when I ride… you know… commando, so yeah, I've been getting off like that," I confess.

As we talk, I try pulling the plug out of my ass. I know I won't tolerate more riding while plugged, at least not yet.

The plug is not cooperating. Every time I pull on it, it goes back in my ass. It's starting to feel uncomfortable.

"But you weren't commando today; you are actually looking prudish for what we had seen before," she asks.

"Yeah, today was different. Uhm, can you keep a secret?" I ask.

"Ok, but you owe me," she answers.

"Deal. So, Mastodon and I went into a sex shop," I say.

"Fucking yeah!" She shouts excitedly.

"And we got some training… uhm… plugs. Just as we were trying the first one, Mastodon got a call telling him we had to hurry, so we left but…"

"God damn it. You were riding with a toy up your ass? Hahahaha!!!" she laughs hysterically as I keep struggling to get the damn plug out of my bumhole.

"Yeah. And that's not the worst part. As we rode, I got a little too excited and squirted a bit. I haven't ever done that before this trip. But Mastodon…" I begin to say, but I stop, not knowing how to continue.

"I know he has a huge cock. Wen told me about the BJ, and also Gator has been talking about his anaconda," she says.

"Yeah, and more than that. But I would need some drinks to tell you all about it. Anyway, I was closing in on my second orgasm, and I knew I would squirt like crazy. Luckily we pulled over and… well, here I am. Half naked in a dirty stall, I just came massively, and I can't take this fucking plug out of my ass!" I say, and I almost start crying.

"Oh. Honey, don't worry; it's normal for first-time users. Do you need help?" Is she suggesting what I think?

"Uhm… no, I can do this, but maybe you could get Mastodon in here?" I ask.

"No time for that, honey; your options right now are my help or to keep riding with that thing up your ass." Fuck

I gather my courage and open the door. There I am in my half-naked glory, asking a stranger to pull something out of my ass. These past couple of days have been weird.

"Nice pussy, honey, but that's not what we're here for; turn around and bend over," she says, and I obey. "Oh! What a pretty thing! The plug is also nice," she says, and I let out a chuckle. "Do you happen to have some lube with you?" She asks.

"No, it's in the bike," I reply.

"Ok, poor-girl lube will have to do," she says, and then I feel a warm liquid on my ass.

"Did you just spit on my ass?" I ask.

"Yeah, it was that or doing it dry; trust me, you want me spitting on your ass." Maybe.

Claire starts moving the plug around. She spits a couple more times and starts pushing the plug, then pulling it lightly. It's getting me turned on again.

Without noticing, I let out a light moan, "Mmmhmm!"

"Are you fucking enjoying this?" She asks and then runs her fingers through my pussy, which of course betrays me as I am soaked again. "You nympho, you're wet!" She says as she flicks my clit a bit.

I can't say anything. I don't want to risk not getting her help.

"Ok, I'm pulling harder on it. Try to relax," she says.

She pulls a bit harder in the plug, but her other hand is still playing with my pussy.

I put my hand on top of hers and guide her to insert a finger into me. She does it without hesitation and starts finger-fucking me.

The plug finally leaves my ass, and I let out a loud groan.

Just then, both our phones ring, and we know we have to go.

As Claire pulls her finger out of my pussy, she says, "to be continued," and leaves the stall.

I get dressed as quickly as I can while Claire washes her hands.

She hands me my soaking plug; she just washed it.

"Lesson learned?" she asks.

"Yes. Don't ride plugged, and always let your friends finger fuck you," I reply with a smirk.

"Atta girl, let's go," she says and opens the bathroom door for us.

Outside, part of the gang is waiting for us; some kept going.

We spend the rest of the day riding; we flirt a bunch, and I tease him through the trip, but we don't do anything until night comes and we're alone in the room.

"No spectators tonight, huh?" I ask as we enter the room.

"No little mouse, just you and me tonight. I just hope this isn't our last night together," he says, and he makes a gloomy face.

"I really hope so too. I'm actually thinking about that job offer and becoming Claire's roommate, although I don't know if things would get weird between us after today," I say and realize I never told him about what happened in the toilet.

"What do you mean? What happened today?" He asks.

"She might've caught me masturbating in the toilet, and I might've squirted on her feet. Also, she might've helped me get the plug out of my ass, and she might've masturbated me a bit while doing so," I confess. I figure the whole truth is the best route.

He stays silent with a neutral look on his face. I can't read any emotion out of him, and I start to panic, thinking that maybe I screwed up by flirting with Claire and letting her touch me like that.

"HAHAHAHA!!! I knew she would make a move on you, just not so soon. HAHAHAHA!!!" His whole body shakes as he laughs uncontrollably.

I breathe a sigh of relief as he settles down.

"So, is she better than me with her fingers?" He asks, genuinely interested.

"You have the best fingers ever! I was just horny and genuinely needed her help," I say a little ashamed.

"But would you say no to a bit more fingering from her?" he asks; he seems excited.

"I don't think so, no," I reply as he walks over to me.

He gently starts unbuttoning my pants and lowers my zipper. I feel his fingers grazing my privates through the fabric. His touch sends shivers down my spine.

As he slowly peels my pants and panties off, I caress his hair. When he reaches my ankles and is pulling the pants off my feet, he turns to see me, and his kind gaze melts my heart.

He plants a soft kiss on my mound, and his beard tickles my legs. I gasp, and he grabs my hips, and his fingers graze my butt.

I feel him kissing his way up my body; he lifts my blouse as he does, leaving my tiny tits exposed quickly. My arms go over my head automatically, and he takes my blouse off.

As I stand naked, he starts kissing my breasts; my nipples stand erect as I feel his lips pressing them.

"You are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen; your skin is perfect and soft, and my rough hands feel unworthy of its touch," he says as he gently runs his fingers through my skin.

"And you're the kindest, most loving man I've ever been with, the best liver and the best man ever. I can't believe I found you, or you found me," I reply as he keeps touching my skin. "Let's get you out of your clothes. I need you naked."

I start undoing his pants, and he helps me when I can't do it. His hands and mine work together to drop his pants, and I kneel to make him step out of them.

His cock is already hard. I place a small kiss on the tip of his penis, and I can taste his excitement.

He takes off his vest, and as he pulls his shirt over his head, his manly smell fills my nose. I find it a little exciting and kiss his mouth, but he pouts and steps away from me.

"I reek, little mouse. Would you mind waiting for me to shower before we make love?" He asks a little shyly.

"Can I join you? I also need a good freshen-up." I love seeing his face light up like that.

He doesn't reply; he just grabs my hand and walks towards the shower with me in tow.

This time we get lucky, and the shower is large, with enough room for us both to shower together comfortably.

As we had on previous days, I wash him, and he washes me. He fingers my pussy and ass a little, and I stroke his cock. He stays hard the whole time.

I can't resist it, and I kneel in front of him. I kiss the tip of his cock, and he grabs my hair, pulling it lightly. 

The hot water hits my back as I open my mouth wide and fold my lips over my teeth; I take as much of his cock as I can inside me.

"Can I fuck your face, little mouse?" He asks, and I nod, with his full cock inside my mouth.

He pulls my hair a little harder, and I give myself to his strength. His rough hands start moving my head. My mouth is as open as I can be, and he uses me to get pleasure.

His cock fills my mouth, and I can feel it hitting my uvula. I gag, and Mastodon stops, but I push myself towards him. I gag again, and he keeps using me.

"That's enough, little mouse, or you'll make me cum," he says, but I keep the motion whenever he stops.

I pull away and say, "cum in my mouth; I want your taste filling me."

I don't need to say more; he starts fucking my face faster, ignoring my gagging noises or maybe inspired by them.

My face is wet from the shower and my own tears as he keeps using my mouth. He tenses and groans, and I know I'll get my reward soon.

He pulls a little away and quickly fills my mouth with his seed. It's warm and salty. He has a lot for me; I can't take it all, and I spit it out along with his cock.

His seed falls on my tits and slides down my body with the water. I can only smear it a bit on my pussy before it drips off me.

"Come, little mouse, I want you to ride my beard until you can't take it anymore. I've been dying to eat you since we started riding this morning." Fuck yes, please.

We rinse quickly and walk naked to the bed. He carries me and kisses me tenderly as he spreads my ass with his strong hands. I initially think he's going to fuck me while standing as he's done before, but he just fingers my pussy as we make out.

Without saying a word, he sits on the bed, and I'm instantly on his lap. He lies down, and I'm riding his cock. I can feel his semi-hard-on pressing against my pussy, but before I can do anything, I feel his hands pulling me up his body.

I offer no resistance and slide up until my pussy is aligned with his mouth. I haven't noticed how used I am to his beard. Now I can't imagine getting my pussy licked without feeling his beard tickling my thighs.

He wastes no time; I'm soaking wet, and I'm sure he can smell it on me. His tongue makes his way into my cunt, licking and searching. I know what he wants, and I give it to him. I lean backward, and he starts licking my g-spot.

I gasp at the feel of his hungry tongue licking and flicking on my tender spot. I start grinding lightly on his face. His nose almost reaches my clit but not quite, so I use a hand to finger it.

"You want me to squirt on your face, don't you??" I ask, and he nods, stimulating my pussy as he does. 

We don't say anything else; we let our bodies talk. He switches between licking my g-spot and sucking and flicking my clit with his tongue. 

Every now and then he just sticks his tongue out, and I grind my pussy against it. When he's had enough of that, he grabs my ass and directs me to what he wants to do next.

I don't last long riding his face. He knows how to eat me, and he has an objective. I want to make him happy. My orgasm starts to build.

I grind harder against his mouth, and he knows what that means. He grabs my hips and sticks his tongue out. He's licking my pussy faster and harder, focusing on my spongy bit.

My fingers flick my clit furiously as he tongue fucks me. My legs shake and my ass clenches; my stomach starts spasming, and I let go. The heat from my pussy irradiates through my belly, and I feel the first gush leave my body and land on Mastodon’s face.

My lover gasps for air, as my pussy keeps shooting stream after stream of squirt. I’m done convulsing, but I am still leaking.

He wastes no time and pulls me by my hips, making me sit on his face once more as he licks me again. This time he focuses more on my clit as his hands explore my butt and reach my crack.

I lean forward, which makes my ass spread for him, and he starts rubbing my asshole with his thick finger.

"If you want to put one finger in, you’ll have to convince it to play along," I say between moans.

As easily as he pushed me down, he lifts me again to say, "I think I know how to convince it."

He gently sets me on the bed, and I ask, "How do you want me?" as I open my legs for him.

"Get on all fours, little mouse, and open up that gorgeous ass of yours for me," he commands.

I do as I'm told. I use my hands to spread my cheeks, making my face drop to the pillows. I can see him from the corner of my eye. He's hard and could be ready to fuck me, but I have a feeling that is not his plan.

His beard tickles my back and then my ass. I feel his warm breath on my skin as he gets closer and closer to my ass.

"You have the cutest little pink asshole; I feel almost sorry for what I want to do to it," he says, and then he buries his face into my ass.

His tongue hungrily licks my asshole up and down, and then I feel his finger grazing my pussy. "Don't just play with my asshole; make me cum like that," I say.

Mastodon doesn’t reply; he just moves his hand away and presses the tip of his tongue against my ass. My moans start to become louder, almost screams, but not of pain. It’s the most erotic sound I have ever made, and he’s the one that’s making me do it by penetrating my asshole with his tongue.

He alternates between licking and stabbing me with his tongue. Every time he presses his tongue in, he gets a little further, deeper in me.

My moans don’t seem to be dying down when he stops. He pulls away and then I feel his hand on my ass. He doesn’t ask permission; he just applies the cold lube on my ass, and I feel his warm finger playing around with my backdoor.

"Yes, put a finger in me; I want to feel you stretching my asshole," I say.

As if he were waiting for my permission, he starts applying pressure into my ass with his finger. I gasp and moan louder as I feel my ass give way for his finger to penetrate me.

"Oh, god, it's so good, Mastodon. You are fingering my asshole so good!!!" I say as he pushes more of his finger in me.

Suddenly he stops pushing and starts pumping my ass slowly with his finger. "How deep is it?" I ask between grunts.

"Just the first part. I’m taking it slow," he says as he plants a kiss on my butt.

"Give me more; I want you deeper in me. I can take it," I plead.

Without hesitation, he pushes his finger further; I feel his thick bone pressing against my asshole and then gaping it, sending a jolt of pain through my body. I can’t help but scream, "FUCK!"

Mastodon stops, but I start moving back and forth, making him fuck me as his finger slides in and out of my ass with a bit of effort. "MORE!" I command.

He grabs my butt, and I feel his finger slide in further until the rest of his hand reaches my butt.

"Now fuck my asshole with your finger; I want to cum with your finger in my ass." 

He wastes no time and starts sliding his finger in and out of me, first just small motions, sliding just the base of his finger in and out, then he ventures pulling a bit harder, making his phalanx exit my ass and pushing it back in.

"MORE, PLEASE! " I say, and he fucks me like that for a while.

Soon he is sliding his whole finger in and out of me. My moans are more controlled, and he picks up the pace, making me grunt and moan faster each time.

"I want you inside me," I say, and he stops finger-fucking my asshole. "Like before, I want to feel your cock in my pussy and my ass filled." As I speak, I swirl my hips and feel his finger inside me.

He freezes, not knowing what to do, and I say, "The plug is in my jeans; plug me and fuck me."

I feel his finger slide out of me, and soon he’s fumbling around the room. Then he's back behind me. He stops moving, and I turn to see him. He’s mesmerized looking at my ass.

I wiggle my butt for him, and he snaps out of his trance. "It’s almost as if your ass is calling for my cock, all gaped as it is," he says, without moving his gaze from my asshole.

"Soon," I reply. "For now, plug me and make love to me. I want your cum inside me."

Instead of plugging me, he leans forward and licks my gaped asshole, his tongue now enters me easily, and I start moaning again. My fingers move to my pussy, and I feel my wetness immediately; he has me soaking again.

"Fuck me, I need your cock, please!" I beg.

He lifts himself up, and soon I feel the plug pressing against my ass. It’s a bit thicker than his finger, so it doesn’t go right in, but I enjoy the extra pressure it gives to my asshole.

It penetrates my backdoor much easier than in the morning, and I am ready for Mastodon’s cock, but he's frozen, admiring my asshole again. "Just when I thought you couldn’t get any hotter…" he says.

I grab my phone from the nightstand and hand it to him. "Here, take a pic; I want to see it too," I say as I hand him the phone.

He takes a couple of pics and hands me my phone back. Damn, I do have a hot ass, and it looks hotter plugged.

After that, he wastes no time and slides his cock right in me. I feel the same as I did in the morning; he filled me like I’ve never felt before.

His cock stretching my pussy and the plug filling my ass. I feel his entire girth gaping me; I feel the tip of his cock grazing my limits deep inside me. My clit throbs with each pump of his penis.

My hand goes to my pussy; I flick my swollen clit as he fucks me. I feel his balls hit my hand with every thrust, and he groans every time he pushes himself inside me.

I’m too excited, and I start flicking my clit faster and pressing my hips against his body. I know I won't last long; I don’t want to. I need to cum with his cock inside me.

I feel my pussy tighten as my fingers play fast with my clitoris. "Oh, god, yes, fuck me harder!" I beg, and he complies.

He stops for a second and slaps my ass hard, only to thrust his cock in me again, harder, deeper. I almost fall, but he catches me. He has me by the hips and is moving me as he wants, thrusting his cock deep inside me, then pulling out. Sometimes he spanks me and slides back in. I have no time to react; I can’t do anything. I’m like a fuckdoll for him, and I love that he uses me like that.

My ass tightens every time he reaches the deepest part of my vagina, and I feel the plug inside me, stretching me, not allowing me to relax.

My hand moves faster and faster; I know I’m close.

Then, Mastodon does something unexpected.

His cock leaves my vagina, and he grabs it in his hand. I feel his cock pressing against my pussy, and I move my hand away. He starts flicking my clit with the tip of his cock. I can’t take it anymore.

I feel my pussy pulsating, and a stream of squirt ejects me as I scream, "FUCK YES!!!" He keeps masturbating my pussy with his hard cock. My cunt keeps spitting squirt, and I keep screaming every time it does. Did I have one very long orgasm, or was it a multi-orgasm? I don’t know; all I know is that I can’t take it anymore, and I collapse onto the mattress.

As soon as I hit the mattress, I feel his strong grip on my hips; he picks me up and thrusts his hard cock inside me.

"My turn, little mouse," he says, and he uses my spent pussy for his pleasure.

I’m too far gone. I can’t even play with my clit; at this point I’m a life-size toy for him. I love it.

Soon I hear him grunt, and his cock fills me even more. Then it comes, his hot seed overflowing my already full pussy.

He slides out and lies beside me. I turn around and start playing with his cum oozing out of my pussy.

"I love having your cum inside me," I say as I slide a finger in my pussy, and it comes out soaking with his semen.

"You know I can feel the plug every time I fuck you? It’s so fucking hot; I want more," he says, barely able to speak.

"I do too, tomorrow. We should sleep now," I say, and I immediately drift off to sleep.

The morning comes too soon, and I wake up in the best possible way.

Mastodon is kissing my pussy. I open my legs wide and give him full access.

I’m lying on my back, and he’s between my legs. I pull my legs up and give him access to my ass too.

"Seems like we forgot something last night," he says, and I feel the pressure in my ass. I’m still plugged.

He stops eating my pussy and grabs the lube; he applies a generous amount to my ass and starts moving the toy back and forth.

"I’m pulling it out; is that alright?" He asks and I just nod.

Luckily I am already turned on, so it actually feels good to have it removed.

He goes back to eating me. He alternates between licking my clit and my asshole.

Suddenly I have the urge to pee, so I push him away and run to the toilet; I don’t even bother to close the door. He’s enthralled watching me pee and gives me a wide smile.

I want him to eat me again, so I waste no time. As soon as the pee stops flowing out of me, I stand up from the toilet and walk straight to him.

He picks me up and sets me down on the bed as I was. He grabs my legs and lifts them, pressing them against my chest. I grab them tight, lifting my butt for him. I relax and he dives into my pussy, licking me clean and inserting his tongue into me. Then he slides his tongue down into my asshole; he can’t get enough of it.

I finger myself as he eats my ass, and I cum fast, a nice little orgasm to start my day.

"So, you had your breakfast; can I have mine?" I ask.

He stands up and he is erect for me. I kneel in front of him and take his whole head in. I swirl my tongue around, and he says, "Little mouse, I… I want to do something. Are you… uhm… can I cum on your pretty face?"

I let out a little chuckle and nod, without stopping my tongue that is moving around his cock.

He starts jerking the base of his penis as I play with the head. I know he won't last long; he’s grunting and moaning. He wants this.

He starts jerking faster, and I suck his head faster too. Then he pushes me off of his cock and grabs my hair with one hand as he jerks right next to my face with the other.

I close my eyes, and I feel his warm semen land on my nose, cheeks, and lips. "FUCK YES, LITTLE MOUSE!"

I open my eyes and give him the cutest look I can, and he smiles at me.

"How do you get hotter every time we fuck? You’re like a sex goddess sent to the earth to ruin all other women for me," he says as he caresses my hair.

"There are no other women for you, unless I want them to be," I reply.

"See? Hotter and hotter!" He says.

"Well, your little mouse and sex goddess is hungry and wants some coffee. Would you mind? While I get cleaned up," I plead, and he immediately starts getting dressed.

"It won’t take a minute, little goddess," he says.

Soon he’s walking out the door. I haven't bothered to clean up yet. Instead, I take a selfie where my cum-covered face and naked tits are visible and send it to him, along with the plugged picture from last night.

"DAMN!" Is all the reply I get, but I know what those pics caused in him.

As I’m scrolling my phone, I hear a knock on the door. Someone was anxious to get back.

I stand up, naked and with my face still dripping from his cum, and open the door. Fuck!

"Oh, fuck, hey, uhm. Hi Claire, sorry I thought you were Mastodon," I say as I fumble to grab a bedsheet or something to cover myself with. I end up holding on to a pillow and use it as a shield.

Claire is wearing skin-tight jeans and a spaghetti strap tank top. She obviously doesn’t have a bra on, and her pierced nipples are evident through the thin fabric of the top.

"HAHAHAHA! Now you cover yourself? After I pulled a plug from your ass yesterday?" She says, and I realize she’s right, so I drop the pillow and stay naked in front of her.

"Nice tits. You’re a hot mess, you know that?" she asks, and I just nod with the silliest grin I can conjure.

"Anyway, I have something for you. I saw it yesterday after we… you know and thought I might share some of my wisdom with you. Here," she says, extending a brown bag towards me.

I grab it, and inside I see a box that reads, "Anal beads." FUCK.

"So, my wisdom is, if you want anal stimulation while riding, something long and soft is better than short and hard; it goes easier on your chocolate starfish, and you can actually cum a few times before it becomes uncomfortable." She says as I open the box and stare at the toy, speechless.

"That means you’ve done it before?" I ask while holding the pink and purple toy in my hand. It has 4 beads, growing from smaller to bigger, the gibber being barely thicker than my first plug. At the end it has a wide ring, and it’s all made of rubber or silicone; I’m not sure. It’s soft and looks expensive.

"Can you keep a secret?" she asks, and I nod.

She stands up and turns around, quickly undoing her pants and lowering them. She’s not wearing panties. 

As she bends over, a plastic ring, similar to the one in my hand, sticks out of her ass.

"Fuck! You're using one right now?" I ask.

"Want to see the whole thing?" she asks.

Without waiting for my confirmation, she grabs the ring with one hand while spreading her ass with the other.

She starts pulling on the ring and moaning.

The toy makes a pop sound, and the first bead is out of her ass. Just at this moment it dawns on me that this is the first naked girl I’ve ever seen besides myself.

Her ass is wide and round; it’s obvious she’s a Latina. From what I can see of her pussy, she’s not shaven, and her dark curly pubes are clearly visible.

I can still see her wet pussy, though; she has thick lips, and her pink labia shows. I can tell she’s loving this.

"Should I keep going? Or maybe you want help putting yours on? We could be like plugged buddies for the day!" she asks excitedly as she pulls lightly on her toy, not enough to pop out the next bead, but I can see her asshole straining.

"Maybe I need to see how to take it off and put it back on before trying mine on?" I ask, shyly.

"Come here; grab the ring and pull slowly. After each bead, let me rest a bit and then pull again," she says, and I obey without hesitation.

I start pulling, and she moans immediately, "Fuck! A bit slower, yes, let me feel it, yes," she says, and I adjust my speed to her pleasure.

The next bead pops out, and I let her rest a bit. "Ready?" I ask.

"Wait, let me get on the bed," she says as she walks awkwardly towards the bed. There, she gets on all fours and says, "keep going."

I remember what happened the day before, and, before pulling on the toy, I lick my fingers and run them through her pussy. She moans and presses her hips against me. "I knew you were into girls too," she says.

"It’s news for me, but this? I’m loving it," I say as I rub my middle finger up and down her cunt until I find her opening and slide it in.

"Mmmm, yes, finger fuck me as you pull on the beads. I love it," she says.

After that, the silence fills the room, only broken by the popping sound of the beads leaving her ass, her moans, and my finger playing with her soaking pussy.

Just as the last bead leaves her ass, the door opens. "Hey, little mouse, I got you cof…" Mastodon freezes as he sees the scene.

"Would you mind? We’re kinda busy!" Clarie shouts, and Mastodon just leaves and closes the door, leaving my coffee and some cookies by the door.

I’m obviously worried, so I say, "uhm, I know we said we would do this thing, but I don’t want to upset Mastodon, and we should get ready, so, to be continued?"

"Damn it, and I was close, yes, to be continued, but this is two you owe me, and you better use that thing or else…" She says as she pulls up her pants and grabs the beads from my hand.

She storms out of the room, but before closing the door behind her she gives me a naughty smile.