Chapter 17

Edna rammed the phallus-like object forward, entering me.

It was amazing how well she could duplicate the fuck of a man, wiggling her hips from side to side, rotating her body as she plunged the dildo effectively inside my snatch.

I quickly got carried away by the level of her screwing, which was hot and heavy, to say the very least. She fingered my ass-cheeks, then plunged a finger up my ass-hole.

"I love the finger fucking," I exclaimed. "You can keep that up, honey. Keep working that finger inside my ass. It's really beautiful sensations."

Back and forth she manipulated her finger, and as she did so, she kept up the incessant cock stabs.

The makeshift prick kept thundering forward, stabbing inside me with great excitement. She kept on driving it in me firmly, exclaiming at one point:

"I'm going to juice. I'm going to shoot right now."

Several strokes later, she released the egg whites from the makeshift testicles.

I closed my eyes and found myself receiving the same kind of titillating sensations going through me as when a man would unleash his male juices inside me.

"That's what you call a fuck," she laughed, removing her finger from my ass-hole and taking the makeshift phallus out of my pussy.

"I'm going to go into the bathroom and load this thing up again," Edna said, getting up quickly from the bed. "When I come back I'm going to strap this on you. I want you to fuck me."

"That will really be a weird feeling," I laughed.

"It will be for a little while, but you'll get used to it. Remember, dear, you considered it very weird to fuck with a woman at all a short time ago."

"I guess you're right. I made quite a few adjustments."

"Have you ever!"

She quickly returned from the bathroom, removing the dildo strap from her waist and handing it to me.

"Put this on," she said. "I want you to fuck me."

"I'm a red hot man with a hard-on," I chuckled, as I strapped on the dildo, looking out at the huge penis.

"You won't be laughing when you start applying the penis. You're going to lose yourself totally in your identity, honey, and you're going to be surprised just how much fun it's going to be to fuck me."

"Perhaps you're right. Only time will tell." I leaned forward and let the cock slide into her vagina.

The first few stabs felt kind of weird, but soon I began to find the range, consistently plunging and probing with that makeshift object into her snatch.

I kept up the thrusting, and soon, just like a man with an overpowering erection, I systematically started stepping up the pace. I plunged my cock inside her mound, enjoying every stab.

"Finger my ass-hole," she called out. "Just like I fingered yours."

"So sorry. It was an oversight."

"You're learning fast, though, honey," she said. "Finger me, baby. Finger fuck me. I want to feel your finger up my ass-hole."

I began plunging my finger up her rear end, and as I did so, I instinctively stepped up the pace of the fucking, driving the dildo deep inside her snatch. I soon was on the verge of the orgasm that

I was going to supply her. I slipped my finger close to the button, which would release the sea of egg whites into her snatch.

"Just keep fucking," she sighed. "Finger fuck me. Stick that finger into my ass. Plunge it into my rectum, baby, I really dig it."

I watched with amazement as the sea of white burst uninhibitedly into her vagina.

It was just as if I had been a man and had released my sperm.

"What a fuck," she sighed. "I guess I'm teaching you all the mechanics of girl screwing."

I unstrapped the dildo, handing it to her.

Once more she got off the bed, taking the dildo back to the drawer, and placing it inside.

I watched as her hips sauntered sexily back towards the bed. There was something about the way that Edna walked that turned me on. Also, I figured that her walk had picked up sexiness as a result of working as a dancer. I knew that she was accustomed to doing things in the sexiest possible way, so as to attract attention from groups of men.

She got on top of me, slipping her tongue devastatingly inside my mouth. She came on so strong so fast that I was totally unprepared.

Back and forth her tongue whip-lashed inside my mouth, and she removed it as quickly as she had slipped it inside my mouth.

"I've got a new game for us to play," she chuckled.

"What now? I thought we performed every act there was to perform between two girls."

"No, we haven't. There's one more thing. I'm going to glide my pussy over yours. You're going to be amazed at the body friction that will develop."

"That sounds very interesting."

"It's more than interesting. It's downright groovy. I'm going to let my snatch glide against yours."

"I'll bet you can really get some friction going that way."

"All I've got to do is look at you, and I'm filled with friction."

"I'm happy to hear that."

"You've got a body that's out of sight. You ought to be a topless dancer. You've got an even better bod than I do."

"Go on, now," I laughed. "I'm not that well stacked."

"Like hell you're not. You're out of sight. That's why I love making it with you."

Edna reached out and clutched my buttocks, then lunged forward, allowing her pussy to come into contact with mine.

"Twist your body the same way I'm twisting mine," she exclaimed excitedly. "Twist back and forth, honey. It's the strokesmanship that makes the fuck, always remember that."

"This is great friction."

"You'd better believe it is. Just keep rotating your beautiful ass."

She continued to clutch my ass-cheeks as we flipped our bodies back and forth.

Her clitoris came into contact with mine, and waves of enthusiasm bolted through me. I felt the sparks, and as they passed between us, I enjoyed the fucking that much more. She was absolutely perfect in the way that she manipulated her body, providing me with the greatest amount of pleasure possible.

We kept on rotating back and forth, pushing ourselves that much closer to climax.

A few strokes later, we could hardly hold back our orgasmic liquids.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she sighed. "I'm going to spill my juices, baby. I hope you're close. I hope you're real close. It will show just how close we're vibing."

"I am," I exclaimed. "I'm itching all over, especially in my cunt. Oh, the sensations I'm feeling there. What a great way to fuck."

"I told you we hadn't done it all."

"We have now."

"That's true," she laughed. "That is, after we orgasm."

"That's it. Oh, I'm juicing right now."

"So am I."

As our droplets of orgasmic juice began to flow, she leaned forward and plunged her lips against mine.

It felt tremendous to have my passionate lips rubbing against hers as she spilled her juices.

By the time she released her body from mine, I knew one thing about Edna. There was absolutely nothing in the way of passionate lovemaking she didn't know about. And she wanted to share every conceivable act of blissful lovemaking joy with me.

I had to just lie there for a few minutes in the bed. I didn't realize until we had finished fucking just how tired the whole ordeal made me. Then again, you can hardly expect anything different when you cut loose to the extent that both of us had.

Even as we lay there, Edna admired me so much that she kept stroking her fingers through my hair.

"You're the chick I like to fuck with the most," Edna said. "I play around with other broads, but I dig you more than any of the others."

"I'm really happy to hear you say that."

"Do you like it with me as well as I like it with you?"

"I certainly do," I exclaimed emphatically.

"Then how about moving in with me?"

"I don't know if I ought to go that far," I chuckled nervously. "But I do love you, Edna. I will admit to that, and that's more than I could say before."

"You're coming along, baby. I think with a few more illustrations of the kind of passionate pleasures I can give you, you're going to wind up wanting it all the time."