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“Look what I have got,” laughed Amie as she tried to hug her best friend Steph while not dropping the two bottles of prosecco she clutched, one in each hand. Ushering her into the front room Steph took the two bottles from Amie and put them in the fridge before getting out one she had chilled earlier.

It was their regular ‘girl’s night in’ where lots of alcohol would be drunk, and they would talk about all the things that had happened to them in the last couple of weeks. Well mainly Amie would regale Steph with the things she got up since she had got divorced a few years ago, while Steph would stay quiet.

Steph’s social life now consisted primarily of her fortnightly get-togethers with Amie since the spice had gone from her life after she had married Barry five years ago.

More often than not Steph would find herself frequently repeating the phrases of, “…Oh my God you didn’t…did you?” or, “No way!” in response to Amie’s outrageous stories.

Sometimes they would move away from Amie’s current escapades to talk about the mad things they got up to when they were younger, back before either of their marriages. Steph would often get a yearning for those times that seemed to be so long ago now they had both turned 30 a few years ago. Fondly recalling the days back when she had a proper sex life. These days Barry didn’t really seem interested, so they she was restricted to the occasional Saturday nights and her memories.

In both personalities and looks they were polar opposites, with Amie being a larger-than-life bubbly character that was often outrageous in the things she said while Steph was quiet and placid. In stature Amie was big and brassy, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders in abundant curls while Steph’s dark brown hair was cut into a short bob. Amie was proud of her large 36E breasts, often thrusting them out either covered or uncovered, depending on her state of inebriation. Steph was tiny like a small bird standing just 4’10” and 90lb which was half of Amie’s weight although her best friend was 6 inches taller.

Despite her quietness Steph had her wild side back when they had first got together at college. They had become firm friends and were inseparable up until they got married, within a year of each other. 
Amie’s marriage had ended in disaster as although her husband claimed he was in favour of an open marriage and swapping, when faced with the reality, he wasn’t so keen. The final straw had come at a wild party they attended when Amie’s husband had found his wife being double penetrated by two well-endowed men while she sucked off a third.

If Amie’s life had got wilder, then Steph’s had got more and more sedate. Barry knew nothing of her wild past, but despite Steph’s best-efforts Barry seemed to have little interest in sex contenting himself to once a week in the missionary position. Amie tried to get her to ‘spread her wings’ and go wild like the old days, but Steph steadfastly refused, determined that she would one day find the key to reignite the passion in their marriage.

Weight and exercise were often topics of conversation with Amie claiming she wasn’t so much overweight but under height, a line that would have them both giggling. Amie stated she got sufficient exercise by getting fucked by whoever was her current boyfriend, or on occasions girlfriend. Steph had found joy in martial arts enjoying a weekly trip to the Judo dojo in town where she would throw men about with ease once she had started to learn the correct techniques.

Taking a proffered glass from Steph, Amie downed half of it before she started talking excitedly.

“Do you remember the Greek guys that we picked up in Kos on holiday back in 2015?”

Steph smiled to herself and then blushed as she remembered how she had ended up trying to take Nico’s or whatever his name was, huge horse cock as Amie and her partner had watched. In the end they had swapped partners with Amie bouncing on Nico’s cock with the enthusiasm of a jockey riding a Derby winner. The thought of that cock propelled her back to that night.

*****

The pair had decided to go on a cheap holiday to the Greek island of Kos for a week of sun, sex and booze to celebrate their 21st birthdays. They had packed a pack of a dozen standard condoms and Amie had tucked in a three pack of Trojans with the comment,

“A girl can hope.”

They had started drinking on the plane and were semi-drunk by the time they landed. Once in their room it was Steph who had slipped her panties off, hurling them into the waste bin,

“Won’t be needing them for a week.”

Amie laughed and pulled hers off as well, sending them to join Steph’s in the waste bin. Not even bothering to unpack further, the pair went into town with loud cries of, “Oi, Oi Saveloy!” at every male they saw.

That evening had started pleasant enough with the pair of them being brought shots in the bar and Amie getting her boobs out as she always did at any excuse. Steph had taken three different men, on separate occasions, outside the bar and sucked them off. She hadn’t managed ataşehir escort to get fucked despite being willing for a knee trembler as the men seemed quite content with her being on her knees swallowing their load. Steph didn’t really mind as she enjoyed the taste of cum and it kept the flow of free drinks coming.

The evening had ended up with the two girls following Nico and Jason, two local men, back to Nico’s small apartment above a different bar. The paring off was perfunctory with Amie wasting no time getting down to it. As Steph lay on the bed kissing Nico, her chosen date, Amie already had Jason’s trousers off and was happily sucking his growing cock as he sat on the small couch.

“Sexy huh?” Nico whispered in her ear as he slipped a hand inside Steph’s blouse to feel her small, braless breasts, both of them watching Amie noisily gobbling Jason’s cock.

Steph allowed Nico to remove her top and tweak her nipples making them hard, before he reached under her skirt to start fingering her soaking pussy. She didn’t resist when he moved her hand to inside his trousers as he divested himself of his shirt. She was waiting for the right moment to give him the condom she had concealed in her other hand as the lust coursed through her frame, determined that she was going to get fucked rather than giving a blow job.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Steph screamed as she withdrew her hand from Nico’s trousers in shock.

“All the girls get worried at first, but they learn to take it,” Nico laughed as he stood, then undoing his belt, let his trousers drop to his ankles.

Amie had been alerted by her best friend’s cry and stopped her sucking as she let out a whistle of amazement. It was like a flesh python was bobbing between Nico’s legs. Even semi-erect it was the biggest cock either of the girl’s had ever seen and as Nico gripped it and slowly worked its length it grew in size as the slit opened to reveal a pearl of pre-cum.

“My friend is big yes?” Jason whispered in Amie’s ear as he moved her to all fours and bent over the back of the couch. “We watch to see if pouláki…I mean little bird, can take it.”

Steph was terrified yet turned on at the same time at the thought of taking something so huge inside her. She was soaked yet trembling as she straddled Nico who was lying on the bed. She ignored Amie and Jason who were giving verbal encouragement as they fucked doggy fashion so they could both witness the ensuing spectacle.

“If she can’t take it I fucking will,” Amie groaned.

“Then I had better open my English slut good,” Jason growled as he started to fuck Amie harder and faster.

Steph wanted to take Nico, but he was just too big. As she pushed down it felt like she was going to rip her pussy wide open which in turn made her tense up so stopping Nico from getting more than the head inside.

“Please… I can’t,” Steph almost sobbed in frustration.

Nico was grumbling and cursing in Greek as he tried to pull Steph down onto his engorged member without success. Finally, Steph managed to wriggle free and stood trembling by the side of the bed with Nico’s flesh tent pole pointing to the ceiling.

“You want swap?” Jason asked as he paused in his pounding of Amie’s ample ass.

Almost before the words were out of his mouth Amie had unimpaled herself and moved across the room, pushing Steph gently aside.

As Steph stood there in shame Amie looked at Nico in awe, “Even the Trojan ain’t gonna fit that.” Then with a joyful laugh, hooked her leg over his body and sank down onto Nico with a contented sigh.

“You want my cock little one?” Jason said as he stood beside Steph, his cock still encased in the condom he was wearing when he had fucked Amie.

Steph was watching her friend take more and more of Nico’s horse cock with great moans of joy. She nodded, her eyes transfixed on her best friend riding the monster cock and didn’t object when Jason bent her over the couch and slipped inside her soaking pussy.

Jason was used to this situation, and they had often tag teamed girls they had picked up as both wanted to sample Nico’s giant appendage once they became aware of it. It meant that if he went second the girl would be too open for him to gain much friction, but he would solve that by fucking them in the ass. There was no need this time as the small girl called Steph hadn’t been opened wide, in fact she gripped his cock nicely. Taking a firm hold of her tiny hips he pounded her until she started thrashing around, and only then did he allow himself the luxury of filling the condom.

The world for Amie was a very tiny focus in her crotch, as she rode the huge cock that was turning her insides to mush. She had never felt so full, even more than when Mary Jane from two doors along from her Mum’s house had fisted her while her live-in girlfriend was away.

Amie was unashamedly bi and had always claimed the reason she would never go complete lesbian was that she loved cock too much. It was a line they she often used to the butcher dykes when she was feeling particularly escort ataşehir horny. It didn’t take much to get them buckling on a harness and trying to prove that a plastic cock was just as good. Despite some amazing, prolonged fucks, nothing quite compared though, to a real cock pulsing thick white cum into her belly.

Amie knew that Nico must be close as she was herself. Normally she would suck the guy off to be safer, but she knew she would choke. Him finishing in her ass was out as well, not that she didn’t like anal, in fact she loved it, but Nico would ruin her for life. Deciding to let fate decide she gripped Nick’s cock tightly as her howls joined that of her best friend.

Nico spurted his seed up into the English girl, happy that she would never pin a child on him as he had the snip a few years before.

Jason watched his friend pump up into the fat English girl and although he had already cum the Viagra he had taken earlier, was still having an effect. He pulled out of Steph who lay breathless over the couch and watched as Jason removed the condom, letting it fall to the floor with a splat. She was too fucked to move but instead watched as Jason placed his cock at her best friend’s asshole and began to push…

*****

“…Well I think I met his English brother,” Amie laughed snapping Steph out of her revere.

Amie held her hands out wide to indicate a very large cock and then miming a blow job started by puffing one cheek and ending in her making a gagging noise.

“I thought you were seeing David?”

“I was with him when it happened,” Amie laughed. “You know the new Greek restaurant that has opened in the high street. David took me there for a romantic meal which is where we met Theo.”

Amie went on to explain how Theo was their waiter and both of them noticed his very large bulge and discussed it when Theo wasn’t there. It was David who had made the initial approach inviting him back to his flat after Theo finished his shift.

Steph wasn’t fazed by the conversation as she knew that Amie was bi, as she would offer to help Steph out on numerous occasions, and that Amie also dated a lot of bi-guys.

“So how’s your sex life then?” Amie slurred as Steph opened the third bottle of prosecco.

“Thank goodness for Bob,” Steph half laughed although her voice was tinged with frustration. BOB was an acronym for Battery Operated Boyfriend although Steph had never bought one for herself. A year or so ago she had confided in Amie she wasn’t getting much from Barry and at their next meeting Amie presented her with a wrapped package. Steph laughed when she opened it to reveal a fair sized realistic looking vibrator. She had remarked at the time it was bigger than Barry to which Amie had retorted that Bob was there to fulfil her needs. Ever since there had been jokes between them about battery supply and had she worn Bob out yet. Steph had been embarrassed to get the gift, but that night, still drunk she had used it on herself in the bathroom until she came hard.

“You know you still haven’t let me see you use Bob yet,” Amie said softly as she always did, mainly in the hope that maybe one day her best friend would say yes.

“You know I don’t swing that way,” Steph laughed though she had been tempted a few times, something she had never admitted to Amie.

“Spoilsport,” Amie mock pouted, “but in all seriousness how are you and Barry getting along?”

Steph’s look answered Amie’s questioned despite the words, “everything’s fine” coming out of Steph’s mouth.

“Have you ever thought about letting Barry watch you use Bob?”

Steph looked at Amie in surprise, “Do I look like a pervert?” then seeing Amie open her mouth quickly added, “Don’t answer that question,” trying to laugh it off as a joke.

“Have you thought about using Bob on him…maybe in a harness?” Amie pressed.

“What do you mean?”

“You know…peg him.”

The pair fell silent before Steph said quietly, “Have you…ever…you know…to a man?”

“Do I look like a pervert?” Amie choked a little trying to keep a straight face and when Steph looked crestfallen burst into laughter, “Of course I have you daft thing.”

Amie then listed her previous boyfriends, some of whom Steph had met and explained how she had pegged all of them, and how they loved it. She went into great detail about how most men loved having their ass played with and once they took the step for the first time they were hooked.

“The power exchange is amazing,” Amie said, her voice hoarse with emotion, “And making a guy cum is such a buzz.”

“I doubt Barry would go for it,” Steph said the uncertainty clear in her voice but then she remembered how excited he become when in the early days of their relationship, while giving him a drunken blow job she had fingered his ass, and how hard he had spurted in her mouth.

“You never know,” laughed Amie with a wink, “There will only be one way to find out. Now let me show you how much David squealed when he took Theo.”

To Steph’s shock Amie fished ataşehir escort bayan out her phone and within a couple of clicks there was a video of her boyfriend’s smooth ass. He was bent over while a very large cock slowly penetrated him making him squeal with pleasure. If there was any doubt about who was taking the video Amie’s excited voice could be heard uttering encouragement over David’s moans of ecstasy. As Steph watched David being fucked by a real cock, Steph tried to imagine what it would feel like using a plastic cock on her husband. She had to do something to rekindle their marriage and was desperate enough to try anything, including fucking him.

After the video had finished Steph could feel the heat inside and the wetness between her legs. She needed to get upstairs and reunite herself with ‘BOB’ and almost breathed a sigh of relief when Amie looked at a text message and announced, “I need to go, someone needs me.”

Some nights the women would stay at each other’s houses, other times they would go home with the agreement to let the other know they had arrived home safely.

“Booty call?” Steph laughed as Amie grabbed her coat, her phone telling her that her ride was here.

“Yep,” said Amie tapping the side of her nose confidentially, “Waiting at mine with his hairy ass in the air and ready lubed.”

Steph kept her emotions under check but inside the very thought was sending sensations rushing through her. The more she thought about what Amie had said the more determined she was to try it, just she had no idea how to make it happen.

As she closed the door behind Amie, Steph glanced at the clock and could see Barry wouldn’t be home for another few hours. Even then it would be pointless as he wouldn’t do anything about the fire raging inside her. Almost running upstairs Steph tore her clothes off and pulling open the bedside drawer grabbed ‘BOB’ that Amie had brought her. What she hadn’t told Amie was that she had brough herself a slightly smaller version of ‘BOB’ and she grabbed both of them.

As she knelt on all fours, her mind was a whirl of different images and grabbing the larger of the two dildos pushed it deep into her soaking cunt. As she started to drive it in and out in steady thrusts her phoned pinged and she paused reading the message.

“Home safe. Stay at mine on 16th have solution for you Xxx.”

This was then followed by a picture of a large strap on sliding into a hairy ass, so clearly not David’s. Steph had no idea who it was being fucked, but she guessed it was one of Amie’s many conquests. Dropping the phone to the bed she took the other dildo and pushed it into her ass, ignoring the pain as the vision of that night in Greece and her friend being double penetrated filled her brain. She had always wished it had of been her, a fantasy she had never been able to fulfil.

*****

Two weeks later Steph stood outside Amie’s flat clutching the obligatory two bottles of prosecco. Amie threw the door open in greeting and to Steph’s shock she was wearing just a shorty nightie, and by the nature of the sheer fabric Steph could see she was naked underneath.

“I have a present for you,” Amie said ignoring Steph’s open-mouthed stance and walking back into the flat, her meaty buttocks wobbling.

“Amie listen, I thought we understood that I don’t swing that way so…”

Steph’s voice trailed off as she walked into the lounge to see a pair of large strap-on dildos on the coffee table, one still in its box.

“The new one is for you to take home if you want.”

“And the other?” Steph said quietly.

“All in good time, first let me pour us both a drink and we have some vids to watch to start your education. Then we can have some fun. First, basic anatomy.”

Amie had poured them both a large glass of prosecco and Steph downed hers in a couple of gulps before holding out the empty glass for a refill. Steph then sat nervously, very conscious of Amie’s near nakedness but couldn’t stop glancing at her barely concealed form. Her mind was whirling with a myriad of questions, “Was Amie going to try to seduce her?…How should she react if she did try?… How did she want to react?… Was she ready to go lesbian?”

Steph wasn’t sure if she was relieved or not when the screen sprang into life and revealed a diagram of a man’s anatomy.

“Let’s talk about pegging,” Amie announced like she was a schoolteacher setting a topic. Over the next few minutes Amie explained using the diagrams on the screen how women had a g-spot, and men had a prostate or a p-spot.

“Get the manipulation of that right and you will have any man eating out of your hand and begging you for more.”

“Even my Barry?” Steph laughed though was fascinated, her mind whirring at the possibilities.

“Yes, even your Barry will be like sexual putty in your hands,” Amie chuckled.

The next screen sprang into life and the groans started to echo from the speaker as the scene appeared close up of a man straddling a woman with a strap on buried in his ass. There was no way of telling how big the strap on was, but it was certainly hitting the rights places based on the moans from the man. Suddenly to Steph’s shock the man’s hard cock erupted spurting seed up and over her belly. As he continued to ride up and down the spurts continued sending thicks ropes of cum to cover her belly.

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