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Strap It On, Baby!, by Blue Sleighty © MY SECRET OBSESSION 2011

THIS IS AN ADULT STORY WITH ADULT THEMES DEPICTING LESBIAN SEXUAL ACTS. IF IT IS NOT LEGAL FOR YOU TO READ STORIES OF THIS NATURE, OR IF IT OFFENDS YOU- LEAVE NOW.

It has been my experience that sex toys and strap-ons are a pretty touchy subject with lesbians. It goes beyond either liking it, or not. It is the cause for heated debate. Deep analysis. And much JUDGEMENT.I think it’s a shame to take all the fun out of it. I was so pleasantly surprised that my girlfriend, Joie, was interested in using sex toys. I had only a little experience, myself, but, I had enough to know that it was something that I really liked, and wanted more of. Joie was a very jealous woman. I knew from past experience, that to mention previous sexual encounters or lovers to her was a bad idea. So, I was completely at a loss for a way to ease the subject of sex toys into our relationship. I had resigned myself to believing that sex toys were not going to make it into our realm. And, sex with Joie was great, anyway, so I was confident that I would get over it.And, then, in the early, sleepy hours, one night, after an incredible evening of passion, my dearest one whispered to me, “Baby…………….we’re going to have to get a dildo.” For a moment, I was not certain that I had heard her correctly. To me, it was the best thing she had said since she whispered "I love you."I thought I was going to have another orgasm. Long suppressed desires, suddenly unleashed by those words! I wonder if Joie heard my gasp. How uncool would THAT be? Had I been standing, my jaw would have hit the floor. Right before I melted into a puddle. I was panting. I was ecstatic. I was trying to be halfway respectable, and composed. But, visions of Joie, which up until now- hid in the little corners of my perverted lesbo mind, suddenly came leaping forth, yelling "look at me"! And I did. My imagination ran wild with visions of Joie's slender, boyish hips outlined in black, sleek, leather straps, D-rings and buckles, everywhere. Shiny, slick, cold, chrome, and black, stern leather, strapped snugly to her tall, slim, muscular frame. My clit was at attention. I squeezed my thighs together. Trying not to imagine Joie laying on top of me, her hips raised. Big dildo in her hand, guiding it into my wet cunt, with her hips poised and ready to push it inside of me...."OK, Baby. I'll find a catalogue". I said. (I was secretly thinking, "I won't have to look too far, heh, heh")I managed to control myself. But, I really wanted to throw on the light switch, and go digging through my desk for my sex toy catalogue, RIGHT THEN. I decided to play it cool, and wait until the next night. Needless to say, the next day at work was a tough one. I was distracted by a constant flow of delicious fantasies. Incredible electric rushes flowed through me in a torrent of lust. It was irrestible. It felt too good to force myself to make my mind be some place else- like work- when all I had to do was set my mind free to go where soon my body would follow, to find euphoria. When Joie called to say hello, she asked me if I had gotten the catalogue! That did it. I spontaneously combusted. End of story. Just kidding.My baby was every bit as excited as I was, and that made it even more electrifying. The next night, when she came to visit (before we moved in together- but that’s another story *sniff**sniff*), I had my catalogue innocently (yeah, right) laid out on my bed. We dove right in, as soon as she noticed it.We were dead silent. We lay across my bed, side by side on our stomachs. I opened the catalogue, and we studied each item on each page. Checking out each item, with interest, but, eager to get down to what we were there for- a strap on harness, and a dildo. Yay! I could not believe it was really happening. After a few pages, we finally got there. We looked at the pictures of the dildos and the harnesses offered, silently. After looking carefully at each product- quietly turning pages, not talking. Images created by our imaginations flashing through our minds.We both looked up at the same time. Our eyes met for an instant, a hint of a question, answered with one glance- and the next moment, we were locked in each other's arms, burning with passion, and desire. We assumed the missionary position- Joie dominant and on top of me, between my thighs, my legs wide apart. She ground her pussy against mine. We were sharing this mutual fantasy. Acting out something so intimate, and so kinky, and erotic. It was intoxicating. Joie kissed me deeply. The emotions flowed between us. "OK, Baby", Joie finally said, "1-800, what???" She grinned at me. I reached for the phone.It was a lot of fun and very exciting, comparing items, and comparing sizes, and colors, and possibilities. This was before we had high speed internet access. There was much more trial and error involved. No instructional videos, like we have now.Our first purchase was, in retrospect, somewhat of an error. But, it was so exciting, waiting for that package to arrive, that it was still worth it. We ordered a dildo that was too small. It was only 6 1/2 inches. I don’t know what the circumference was, but, it was pretty thin. We enjoyed it as much as possible, but it was too short, which made it difficult to control. It was a little disappointing. We knew immediately that we had to get a bigger one.Once again, we got out the catalogue. The next dildo we ordered was a bigger, purple, one. It was 7 ½ inches, and 1 3/4 inches in diameter. It had no ridges, or anything. It was shaped like a cock, though. We loved that dildo. We couldn’t even mention the word ‘purple’, without getting all hot and having to go home, and strap it on. For the first time in my life, the reality was far, far, better than the fantasy. And, our sex life was COOKING. (CLICK HERE FOR STRAP ON PICS AND VIDEO)Sometimes, Joie would surprise me, and go packing. Discovering that little 'surprise', never lost it's affect on me. It would drive me INSANE with desire. I couldn’t WAIT to get Joie on top of me, pumping that dildo inside of me. When we got home, Joie would drive the car up into the driveway, and lock the gate behind us, and fuck me in the car, laying me back in the reclining bucket seat. She would pull her jeans down, and pull my pants off of me. I would pull my legs all of the way back, and Joie would put the blunt, smooth tip of the big purple cock against my clit, and then run it down to my wet cunt, and slide it back up to my clit again, before she stroked it inside of my already soaked, and hot, pussy, fucking me, and kissing me, and pinching my nipples. She could really make great clit contact in that position and my feet on the roof of the car gave me good leverage to push my pussy against her, when she fucked that purple cock in and out of me. When I would finally start coming- sometimes, it would make Joie come, too! Packing really turned us on. And, I loved doing it in the car.

 

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Part of the excitement of using a strap on, is the anticipation. Because it feels so good. There is nothing like it. Including the ‘real thing’ (in MY opinion). I think part of the reason it is so good, is, that there is no pressure to hurry, or anything. It’s not going to be over when the guy comes. It feels so good, you want it to go on and on, and ON. And, you CAN go on, and on- as long as you want to. The closeness and intimacy that you feel with your lover, combined with the intense sexual pleasure is beyond verbal expression. I can say this- it is unforgettable sex. I can testify to that!The next dildo that Joie and I got, was a realistic looking one. It was the best purchase we ever made, as far as I’m concerned.I don’t know why it makes such a difference. I don’t even WANT to know why. But, it did. It was the hottest thing that I have ever experienced. And, I really didn't think that our sex could GET any better.The reason that we got the realistic looking dildo, was because we wore out the purple one. It finally tore off of the base. We laughed our asses off, when that happened.We received our realistic looking one through the mail, on a Friday evening. We were so turned on when we got that package open! We fucked all weekend long. We only went out one time- to get candles, and more wine. I’ll never forget the way that cock looked disappearing into Joie’s wet pussy, when it was my turn to strap it on. It was so erotic. It was better than any porn movie I had ever seen. Joie liked to get on top of me, and sit on the cock, and fuck it, while I played with her clit. She would bend forward to kiss me and I would raise up to suck hard on her nipples, while she rode the cock in and out of her pussy with me rubbing her clit and pumping upwards with my hips to meet her downward stroking cunt. When she came, she would lay on top of me, and hold me tight, and kiss me, with the cock still buried deep inside her throbbing, clasping, cunt.And, we would fall asleep that way. If I were going to give some advice about using a strap on dildo, I would suggest for sure, that you figure out how it goes on, before you plan an evening of sex with it. It just makes things go smoother, and sexier, when there isn’t so much fumbling around.Another thing I would suggest, is that you use condoms with your dildo. Dildos absorb germs. And, besides- it is a huge turn on to put the condom on it. Wash with soap and water after each use.Don’t forget to get a nice lubricant, like KY, or Glide, or one of the lubricants offered in the My Secret Obsession Sex Toy Store.Plenty of foreplay, if needed. Remember that practice makes perfect. And, when a person is nervous, it may take a few times to relax. Don’t forget the clitoral stimulation. And, if possible, warm up your toys (not the electric ones), and your lubricant by immersing in warm water, or laying on a heating pad.

Joie and I would sometimes start out with petting, and manual sex, strap on the dildo, and, then, begin oral sex, until the anticipation level was right. We would KNOW when it was time for penetration. We would be begging for it!

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