Jennifer demonstrates doggie style

Jennifer felt her heart flutter. Not only was this Violet’s first time with another woman, this could be Violet’s first time, period! If Vi was a cheerleader back in school, she surely must have had some sexual encounters. Maybe she was teasing Jen again. She didn’t want to fall for another prank, so didn’t ask questions. Whether it was a joke or not, it was up to Jen to show her mistress some new moves.

“Sure! There’s lots of positions we could try!” Jen told her, full of enthusiasm. While she was enjoying their current missionary, she was more than happy to try out new moves with the former cheerleader.

“Well, yeah! Sure! Show me what else can we do!” Violet replied, willing to try out new things.

“OK,” Jen said, pulling herself off of the pussy soaked cock. “Well, let’s do Doggy style!”

“Oh! So you’re going to bark for me after all!” Violet said, clapping her hands.

“No… the position!” Jen said, turning around on her hands and knees so that her butt faced her mistress. She felt weird having to demonstrate this for the other woman. Crawling around on all fours begging to be stuffed by a strap-on wasn’t something she pictured herself doing in her dorm kitchen. Regardless, she waved her ass at the late teen and said, “Now you can put it in me from there!”

“Ooh! You got it!” Violet said with a hungry purr. The sight of Jen offering herself up was very enticing. The recent grad stood up on her knees and placed her hands on Jen’s bare shoulders, letting her palms slide down the strawberry blonde’s smooth back, around her slender hips and then over her perked backside. Her hands felt warm against Jen small buttocks, eliciting a soft moan from the petite blonde. Vi gave each cheek a playful squeeze before reaching under to find Jen’s slit. Two fingers ran along the line, spreading her open and rubbing inside as her other hand guided her sexual appendage down below.

“Ahh!” Jen gasped, feeling the toy fill her up again.

“Oh yeah! That’s so hot!” Violet commented at the scene while thrusting gingerly into Jen’s pussy. “I can get into this!” She thrust again, shaking Jen with each impact. Her enthusiasm was matched by her speed as she rapidly battered Jen from behind with a steady pat-pat-pat that became slicker and wetter as they went on.

“Ahh…” Jen moaned. She no longer felt a need to instruct the novice WSWer who seemed to know what she was doing. She felt Vi’s soft breasts press up against her back and shivered. Violet embraced her in a spoon while continuing to thrust her hips into Jen’s lower body. Her hands reached around and cupped Jen’s petite mounds and fondled them. Jen felt her muscles contract and release, gasping for breath each time she felt like she was about to burst. She was feeling the growing urge to cum, but refused to do so without permission from her mistress. She eyed the dark haired beauty from the side, seeing the lust and rapture beaming down back at her. She felt the slender hands of her mistress brushing against her bare skin, titillating her nipples and flaring up her flesh with a burning need for release.

Violet could sense something in Jennifer. There was a wracked up tension in her body that seemed to tighten up with each stroke from her strap-on. She had never made another person look and feel the way Jen did at this moment and she was captivated by it. Throughout her high school career as a cheerleader, she reveled in drawing out the passion in others, but this felt like it was on another level. The ****, pleading eyes of the strawberry blonde sent quivers and perverse pleasure up Violet’s spine. This made her want to see Jen’s reactions even better.

“Turn around…” Violet commanded, shivering with surprise at the desire in her own voice. She had never been into girls despite being surrounded by them and often seeing them naked. The circumstances were different; there was nothing sexual about showering after practice to Vi, but seeing Jen, post match in this state of arousal? It was putting her heterosexuality to question. Being able to sexually do what she wished with this delicate woman, and her enjoying it? She could not deny that this had turned her on.

Jennifer turned around as ordered and was on her back legs spread for her mistress. Violet lifted Jen up to a seated position on top of her, so that she was mounted over the late teen’s hips, strap-on fully inserted. Jen looked down in awe at Violet’s gorgeous face, laid back, hair splayed over the mat. Violet smiled back and ran her hands over Jen body once more. Jen was on pins and needles, on the verge of exploding with any slight touch she wasn’t ready for. It felt like her entire body was vibrating.

Violet sensed this apprehension and soon recognized it for what it was. She grinned and told Jen, “Cum…” in a warm, inviting tone.

Jen visibly shivered. Her lower body rumbled over Violet’s hips. She was fighting it, but when Violet reached out and held Jen’s face up to gaze into her eyes, Jen lost all her defenses. Her face contorted with her jaw dropping and her eyes almost rolling into the back of her head. She let out a long steady groan as her body shuddered over the strap-on.

Jennifer’s ‘O’ face made Violet’s grin widen into a full on smile. She basked in Jen orgasm, feeling the petite blonde’s thighs squeeze tightly against her sides and her hips slamming up and down over hers in an attempt to pump out more pleasure from the protruding cock. Juices leaked over the pestle, sliding down onto Violet’s bare thighs. It tingled at the sensation of warm fluids drizzling over, then shivered at the coolness as it dried. It took another minute for Jen to settle down and eventually stop, just sitting there, mounted on top of Violet’s strap-on. Violet gazed upwards in reverent fascination to the entire show, feeling something rising in herself that she never expected.

“OK!” Violet finally said, breaking up the silence. Jen’s eyes were in a blank stare, but they jolted back to attention. “I’m ready!”

Jen gave Violet a look of curiosity. “Ready for what?”

“I want you to make me cum like that!” Violet commanded. She realized as she said it that she truly was ready to fully embrace a girl-on-girl interaction. Her body felt like it was on fire and the only way to extinguish that fire was to find some sort of satisfaction and Jennifer was the best option to help her do it!