For our enjoyment and yours

College girls, bi, strap-on, stepdaddy surprise,

Caroline and I were investigational college girls.

We had accidentally discovered the delights of girly play together a couple of months back. Now we hankered for the more. We were experimenting with our pleasure slits, the limits; the boundaries were being knocked over as we delved into each other's bodies with pure college girl laviciousness.

Oh, boys remained good, too, when we weren't playing with each other.

"Hailey, what's your mum's toy store like, sweetie," said Caroline one afternoon after we had had a few playful kisses.

"Pardon," I said, surprised; my mum was well over forty; "She is a bit beyond the collecting teddies stages", I added, trying to unbutton my bestie's school blouse, but she was holding back.

"No, you dill, her dildo, her vibrator or other kinky treasures. Oh, come on, share them." 

Her doe eyes had me even though I wanted Carol in the immediate instance to share her gorgeous titties.

"I've got no idea, C," I said and I really didn't.

I was going to add that I didn't think she had any because she had had my stepdad for the past year. Surely she didn't need anything girly personal with a regular cock in her bed.

"Well, let's go take a look and see what we can find. Come on," she said, grabbing me by the hand before I could really think this through or play with her cute chest muffins.

We were down the hallway and in my mum's room.

I had no idea where to look. I tried the bedside drawers.

Caroline, like she was sniffing my pussy had her face in my mother's wardrobe.

All I found was Mum's lube.

"Oh my God," said Caroline. "Your mum likes it up the arse or giving her guy the butt heave-ho," and she was shaking what I can only describe as The Empire State of strap-ons — directly at me.

"Shit," I exclaimed, seeing the at least eight-inch bright red monster.

It had a really shiny, well-kept leather harness.

The plastic cock knob was in Caroline's mouth, the dirty skank.

It looked good, but I wished it was my nipple, my clitty or my arsehole sharing her gob.

The bitch had to take it right back down her throat, and it served the slut right for nearly gagging on it. It was knobby and curved.

Caroline saw my wanton need and finally put the toy down, stripped me off, and let me get her clothes off.

We were girly canoodling and intimate zone fondling on my mum's bed. My nipples were finally in my bestie's mouth, and my fingers slid through her sleek pussy wetness. I let her fingers play with my needy arse.

So when Caroline urged me into a doggy position — propped up with some plush pillows, I was urgently agreeable — expecting a lick out and deeper fingering, as per my happy usual.

I was propped, waiting, wriggling my butt.

I felt she was teasing me, so I spread my pink starfish with my fingers to end the waiting game.

"Oh shit, Oh Fuck You…Orrgh," I went as the spit-lubricated strap-on plundered my arse without warning.

"Take that, you bitch," said Caroline, really enjoying playing the guy on me.

She was humping into me and really getting pleasure from the pressure on her clit from the strap-on.

I could tell because she was moaning louder than me, and believe me, I wasn't holding anything back;

"Oh fuck yeah….fuck yeah….shit that's good…oh my…Ah …Ah…Ah," from me.

"Orrgh, Mmmm, Mmm, Orrh," from Caroline, really having a good time, penetrating my arse deeper than she ever had with her own tongue or fingers.

God, she had me with her deep, smooth strokes.

God knows how my arse accommodated the assaulting weapon in my butt, but it did.

It was so frickin good.

I was determined to shove it as deep as I could into Caroline after I had a good climax, which was coming so fast.

She ploughed me breathless. I let myself be anal whored.

We had what can only be termed a cuddling recess to enjoy our mutual orgasms.

Still, I wanted to try the strap-on — to feel its physiological power and pressure on my clitty.

Of course, I had the dominating lewd desire to bulldoze the bitches arse. 

Strap-on revenge.

Caroline was trash tart, arse cheeks, doggy spread, her petite pink crinkly winky awaiting its experience with — toy destiny.

I spat into her arsehole and spat on the end of the red monster for good measure.

Hell, I felt good. I had the total dominant feeling. Boy, was she getting it.

Caroline had a hint of readiness, unlike her surprise on me.

Her arse was wriggling in anticipation, and she was wink-flexing her hole — the talented whorette.

God, the sensation was strange as I shoved it into her.

Nothing nice about my actions.

I set about overfilling her tight rear chamber. Fuck the red knob, shot into her further and quicker than I or she expected.

Shit, my bestie had an accommodating crack for the big toy.

I was banging in and out of her arse, and my clitty was getting a treat from the strap-on, and the regular pounding into my bestie's arse cheeks, and her guttural moaning increased my excitement too.

"You bitch, you total bitch," I said, really enjoying pretending to be a guy, "It's in you, way deeper than you got it to me." 

Well as if I wanted to be the trashier of us two.

"Orrgh, Mmm, Mmm, Yeah…Ah…but you're trying to fuckin burst my butthole, you bitch," she managed before I pushed harder and quicker, with manic effort, reducing her mouth to only repeated moans of pleasure. 

"Oorrgh, ooff, ooh, my fuckin'hell, ahh, ahh, ahh!"

I knew I was trashier. 

No, we were both bona fide sluts —

I suppose we hadn't been careful where we chose to have sex.

I mean my mum's bedroom.

And we were girly focussed only on each other—

Suddenly, I felt a strong hand on my hips and a stiff cock jolt into my wet pussy at the same time.

I realised it was my stepdad, David, but the sensation and thrill negated any thoughts of wrong here.

I was punching with force into Caroline's tender arse, and my pussy was being pummelled by cock from behind.

The squashed middle body in a sex trio was mind-blowing for me.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh," I whelped.

Caroline heard me yelp with squeally feminine pleasure, and her eyes as she half turned and processed what was happening were startlingly lewd.

Of course, Caroline climaxed intensely.

"Aah, yes, aah, yes, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, ooh, ooh, ooh."

It was inevitable because I was thumping her arsehole with strap-on bliss, my thrusting, assisted by the power pecker pushing into my pussy.

Grunts, groans, and moans melding from a filthy threesome.

And I had a rare second orgasm, too.

David was obviously where a stepdad dreams to be, catching his stepdaughter out naked, but to catch her with a slut girlfriend, he had hit the sexual jackpot.

He had the full kitty, and like any man, when the filthy stakes were at their unbelievable highest, he upped the ante.

He knew this situation wasn't repeatable unless he made it too good for us not to return for more.

The dirty, dirty bugger gave us no respite.

He was immediately into Caroline's prepped arse with his useful-sized pecker.

Man, was he in deep; well, she had been over-prepared by me.

The skank C was enjoying the real thing, though.

She was delighted with a pecker digging into her butt and flexing around her rim. I realised my bestie was anal-insatiable.

Where the idea came from to peg my frickin stepdaddy, I don't know; I suppose I still had the strap on, and his arse was just there.

"Oh Fuck," he went as I penetrated a guy's arse for the first time, "You bitch…You bitch…but don't stop."

I could tell the grubby bugger was enjoying it.

It crossed my mind, no, yes, surely not; it's very hard to picture your mum with a strap-on, pegging your stepdaddy's bum.

Then, strangely, I was lost in smutty enjoyment.

I had that naughty thrill of role reversal, and I got an even bigger mischief to kick from giving it to my stepfather right up his goddam butt, actually, up his butt.

I had that lip-smacking, deliciously bad girl feeling, and geez, I was happy with myself.

We three were all back in the wild groans of unbridled pleasure release.

Caroline's arse shouldn't have been able to enjoy so much anal ploughing.

She was a true skankette.

"Uugh, uughh, uugghh," she groaned with each ploughing penetration.

My stepdaddy shouldn't have been enjoying buggerising my bestie so much, too.

And I certainly shouldn't have been so kinky delighted in filling my mum's lover's arsehole.

Still, what happens in sex happens in sex, and the three of us were locked solid in the stunningly filthy pleasure plateau.

It was a sexual high for all of us.

Caroline's fingers on her clit and my step dads cock in her arse brought her to a ripper of a climax.

"Orrgh, ugh, orrghh!"

My pegging and fondling of David's balls made him release a clutchy jerky load straight up my bestie's happy arse.

And well, I got an undreamt of third orgasm as I pushed the strap-on indecently strong into an arsehole I never ever thought I'd touch, let alone stimulate prostate deep.

I was in the forbidden zone, entirely depraved and my unwanted, unthought-of stepdaddy was now a part of my sexual menu and Caroline's, too.

None of us ever know what will combine for our perverted enjoyment and yours.