New Year's Eve

Home alone on New Year’s Eve. As a girl who was popular all through school and into adulthood I never thought I’d see the day where I sat home by myself as the new year approached, yet here I was. It helped to know that I wouldn’t be alone for much longer.

I check over the platter of meats and cheeses and pickled delicacies to make sure everything looked just perfect. The champagne was already resting at an angle in the ice bucket, two empty flutes sitting to either side. Candle were lit around the room and soft smooth instrumental jazz wafted through air. Everything was set up for a romantic evening for two.

Romantic and erotic. I had lube, toys, and towels aplenty tucked here and there for easy access. I wasn’t precisely sure what we were getting up to tonight but I wanted to be ready for anything. I was incredibly excited to at last have a partner present to share in my **** playtime. It would be nice to actually be able to relax as another stuffed my ruined holes. My pussy gaped full time now, with the right angle and a flashlight you could see right through my cavernous flesh tunnel to my cervix, and I had gained such control over my used and abused asshole that I could now open it and close it at will. I practiced my kegel exercises regularly but there was only so much I could do when I was stretching myself to ungodly proportions every single night.

I knew I was outright cheating on my husband at this point. I wasn’t afraid of Robyn releasing the video and we weren’t only playing over Skype any longer. When I visited her on Christmas I ended up staying the night. We only snuggled but a line had been crossed. I had spent the night there 3 times since, it felt so good to sleep with someone else in the bed again. We continued to save the really sexy stuff for over the computer but our snuggling had soon become making out and heavy petting. It was clear to both of us we were going to get it on but we decided to wait until tonight just to make it extra special.

I still loved Dylan, and I missed him dearly each and every day, yet I also loved Robyn. Or more precisely, Natalie loved her husband yet Missy loved her partner. I was trapped in a double identity. The devoted wife, passionate yoga instructor, and driven entrepreneur on the one hand and the kinky sexually insatiable mask wearing size queen on the other. Sooner rather than later these two sides of myself would come into conflict. My husband was due to return in just over a month. I would either have to find a way to bring these disparate sides of myself together or give up on one of them forever. But that was a worry for another time. In the short time remaining I was determined to live in the moment.

A knock comes to my door and I call out from where I sit in the living room. “Robyn?” I would have gone to answer it but as I was only wearing my leather Missy mask I didn’t want any neighbors getting an eyeful.

The door cracks open and her I Robyn’s voice. “It’s me.”

“Come in! Come in!”

The door opens then closes and the deadbolt is clicked. I bound to the entryway to greet my lover, feeling free and light as a bird in my nudity. I round the corner to see Robyn with January’s package tucked under one arm.

Not even giving her a chance to take off her coat or boots I rush up and slip into her arms. The shell of her jacket was cold against my warm flesh but I didn’t care. I accept her embrace and steal a kiss as she hugs me. I adored the bashful way she blushed after I kissed her.

She swats my bare ass. “Let me get settled first!”

I giggle. “Sorry.”

She shakes her head with a laugh. I take the package from her and she peels out of her coat and boots.

“Ohhhh, nice dress.” I say.

“It’s new. Do you like it?”

“I love it!”

I lead her into the living room and place the package next to the spread of treats and bubbly. She looks over it approvingly before turning her gaze toward me. Her rich chestnut brown eyes smoldering with passion.

“Um…I also have…some…” The words fade as she strides up to me with the singular confidence that she only showed in our most intimate moments. Before I realized what was happening she was pressed against me and holding me to her around my slender waits. “Oh my.”

With her free hand she reaches up and in behind my head. I feel the zipper to my mask get tugged at.

Bringing my hands to my leather clad cheeks I hold onto the mask. “No.” I plead. “You hate Natalie.”

She keeps my gaze held in hers. “You’ll always be my Missy.”

Slowly I bring my hands down again and allow her to unmask me. As the mask is lifted the fresh air wicks from my clammy skin and my hair falls free. Robyn tosses the leather mask onto a nearby chair then combs my straight shoulder length hair out with her fingers.

She holds me close and admires my beauty. Her fingers trace along my chin, my jaw, my ear, my cheek, then over the edge of my lip. Her expression is soft and attentive as her eyes scan over my features and soak them in. Only my husband had ever looked at me like this before. I gaze deeply up into her brown eyes and give her this moment. We both knew I would be breaking her heart in a month’s time but I wanted to let her truly cherish what time we had.

Closing her eyes she leans in and kisses me sweetly and tenderly once, twice, three times. Then all at once she hisses in a breath through her nostrils and presses in hard, her tongue parting my lips. Her right hand grabs my ass and her left gropes my titty as we begin making out deeply and passionately. As she feels me up I am unzipping the back of her new dress.

Before long we are on the rug clutching at each other and Frenching hard. Her clothes lie around us. She is so soft and curvaceous compared any lover I’d had before, she smells so good. Guiding me like a dance partner, with impressive subtlety considering her comparative lack of experience, we gradually make our way into a 69 position. Smooching and caressing all the way.

Although neither of us were experienced with pleasuring another woman nature just takes over. I knew what felt good to me, it wasn’t that hard to figure out what might feel good to her. After a big lick across her whole slit I tongue her clit and press my lips in around it, her fuzzy pubes tickle my chin. Bringing a hand up I slide my middle finger into her tight pussy and a flood of memories come storming back. This is how I used to feel, tighter even. It felt like a lifetime ago.

With me on top she wraps her arms around my stomach and we set to work pleasuring each other. We learn as we go, using the other’s moans and how they would move to guide our technique. I slurp and lick and plunge my tongue into her as she does the same to me. As I lap at her pussy she rims her tongue around the edge of my oversized slit. We suck each others clits, at one point Robyn even grabbed my hair and humped my mouth like Dylan might do. I loved it!

We grope and moan and writhe against each other as we savor this oral delight.

All of sudden I am pushed off and to the side.

“I wanna fuck you so bad!” Robyn says urgently.

Popping to my feet I help her up off the floor. “Mmmm.”

We look at each other, our faces wet from our fellatio, with an irresistible need for the other. She wanted to fuck and I wanted to get fucked as soon as humanly possible.

She finds the package she had brought with her and tears it open with the impatience of a young child opening presents on their birthday. Before long she produces the toy of the month. A strap-on affair the likes of which I had never seen before.

The cod piece of it was one solid piece of matte black silicone that attached to a well made leather harness. Sprouting from its front was a magnificent 13 inch cock nearly as thick as the champaign bottle on the table, a pair of balls the size of tennis balls hang from the base of the shaft. D11 was well shy of D10, thankfully it was no Goliath, but it was one hell of a huge schlong by any measure. Inside the crotch of it stood a respectable 7 inch dick for the wearer’s pleasure.

“How much did THAT cost?”

She winks. “None of your business Missy.”

She steps into the harness and takes special care as she slides the internal dildo up into her tight coochie. “Oh, mmm.” She hums as she pulls it fully into place. “Damn, that’s deeper than I thought it’d be.”

“Pfft! Amateur.” I scoff with a smile.

“Shush you.” She teases back. The harness in place she tightens everything up then plants her hands on her hips in a superman pose, her mighty Mandingo dwarfing dong hanging out in front of her like a third leg. Actually seeing such a unit attached to a person was a surreal sight. “I’ll show you amateur.”

“Oh shit!”

She slaps my tit. “Now spread those legs and get ready to be fucked!”

I damn near cream myself right there and then. “Yes Ma’am!” In a flash I am on the sofa, my butt hanging off the edge of the cushions and my two legs pointing East and West respectively.

“Now spread your pussy for me slut. I’m going in raw, no lube for you.”

“Oh Jesus.” I was loving this take charge attitude! I curling three fingers in on each side of my tunnel I pull my cunny open for her. Legs splayed and pussy yawning wide never in my life had felt so utterly exposed.

I am surprised by the speed with which Robyn swoops in. Before I’d even had a chance to think of some flirty witty line I am being split in two. Having it under the weight, power and control of another person made this a whole new ballgame.

“OH JESUS FUUUCK!” I slap my hands down to either side, gripping the cushions in white knuckled panic.

“Yeahhh! Take you you little fucking whore!”

“OHHHHH! WAIIIT!”

She doesn’t wait, all at once she slams balls deep, throwing her entire weight into the brutal thrust.

“AAAAHHHH!!!” I wail like a banshee. I climax instantly to the deliciously rough treatment and blunt language. “AAAAHHHH!”

“Yeah, ha ha ha. Cum you little whore. Cum for me.” She starts fucking me hard, deep, and fast. With only my own natural juices for lubricant the massive silicone schlong grips more than I am accustomed and oh is it glorious.

After cumming like a supernova I hold on for dear life as Robyn fucks my god damned brains out. A year ago I never in my wildest dreams imagined I a dick like this could fit inside of me. But after all these months of preparation, especially after Goliath, this massive rod felt good to the last inch.

When I am at last able to gather my wits about me I urge her on. “Oh my god, YES! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

She grits her teeth and leans in, fucking me even faster. I knew for each long thrust she gave me the dildo inside of her also moved and I could see by the burning lust in her eyes that she was getting just as much pleasure as I was.

“Nnnph! Mmmm! Gnngh!” She grunts with each stroke. “Fuckin take it you whore. Take my big fucking cock!”

“Ohhh god, yes, yes, YES!”

She grabs at my tiny breasts, squeezing and pinching them as she dicks me down into the soft sofa. Robyn might not have the raw strength of a man but hammering down from above brought the full **** of gravity behind every pussy pounding thrust. Her soft body jiggles and her heavy breasts bounce to the hard clapping impacts.

“FUCK MEEEEE!” I am taken over the edge again.

“RRRMMMM!” She growls as she joins me in a mutual orgasm, positively glowing with dominant feminine energy as she did so. Did she stop or even slow down? Nope, not even a little.

I was a quivering puddle of a girl. All my bluster wiped out in the power of Robyn’s unrelenting lovemaking. Mewling and whining pathetically I am **** for a moments respite yet never also wanting this to end. I wrap my legs around her so she couldn’t get away. Use me up! Use my slutty little body up!

Unlike the real thing Robyn’s bionic bbc could go nonstop. And go it did. Somewhere in my mind I knew this was a fake dick but in my lust madness this monster belonged to Robyn. This incredible cock was her actual cock. It was a cock no mere man could possess, it was a dick only a woman could wield.

She makes me cum again, and again, and again. Everything becomes a blur and all sense of time is lost. My orgasms coming so fast and furious they were overlapping each other. She has a few of her own along the way.

At one point I sense a change come over. For a moment I see the old Robyn. Crazy and vindictive and slightly dangerous. Pinning my shoulders down hard into the cushions and causing my neck to crank forward her thrust become almost violent in their intent. All at once she pulls out completely, a sucking sloppy hollow schhhlop accompanies, leaving me feel empty. My insides a vacuous void. The absence was too much too fast.

“Nooooo!” I beg. “Put it back in!”

She rams it with a wet squelch back inside, grinding in hard even as it bottoms out, and lets me feel it’s full glory.

“Ohhhhh yessss!”

Schhhlop! Out it goes again.

“Noooooo!”

BAM! Right to the hilt.

“AHHHHH!”

She starts fucking me again as hard as she could with a fire in her eyes.

“Can Dylan fuck you like this? Hmm?”

I didn’t want to answer but I hadn’t the presence of mind for deception. I couldn’t help myself as she literally fucked the truth right out of me. “No.” I peep. “No!”

“Has anyone ever fucked you like this?”

“Nooo!”

“Can Dylan make you cum like this?”

“Mmmmm! Noooo!”

“Whose cock do you like better Missy?”

“Ohhhhhhh fuuuck! Yours Robyn! Yours, yours, yours!” My exhausted flesh trembles with yet another world class O. “OHHHH!”

I see the glint of jealousy fueled glee in her beautiful brown eyes as she slams into me mercilessly.

“No man could ever fuck you like I can Missy.”

“OHHHHH!”

“Dylan’s sad little dick doesn’t deserve a real woman’s pussy like yours.”

“OHHHHH! FUUCK!”

Her voluptuous jiggling body ripples from our clapping collisions and glistens with sweat as she hammers her 13 thick inches balls deep with ruthless efficiency. Men tended to hold themselves back, as if I were a fragile thing and might break. But Robyn fucks me like I she knew I could be fucked. She is huffing and heaving with hard open mouthed breaths, sweat pouring off her, as she tests her physical limits.

I…simply…could…not…stop…cumming!

“OHHOHHOHHHHH!!!”

“I FUCKING OWN THIS CUNT!”

“AHHHHHH! YESSSS!!!”

Slop! Slop! Slop! Slop! She pounds my loose poon like a machine.

Too much! Too much! TOO MUCH!

“AHHHH!!!”

I’d had all I could take. I place my feet against her hips and push. PLOP! The gargantuan cock springs from my annihilated fuck hole sending a shower of my love honey up through the air before it splatters back down across my stomach and legs.

“Enough…” I pant. “…enough…stop…ohhh fuck…oh fuck.” Aftershocks from my dozens of orgasms tremor through my sweaty physically drained body. Had we been fucking minutes? Hours? I honestly couldn’t say. I had never been so completely and utterly exhausted in my life. And with that came a deep all encompassing transcendent bliss that went far beyond the physical realm.

Robyn’s cock slaps down onto my belly. She leans forward and I welcome her weight as she lays on top of me to give me a deep kiss. Our lips part and her panting bathes my face in her hot breath. I gaze up at her like I might a goddess. Simply in awe of her.

She pets my sweat soaked hair lovingly. “Good girl. That’s my good girl.”

“Ohhh.” I sigh weakly.

“I wasn’t too much was I?” She asks softly as she leans back to kneeling and strokes her hands up and down my sweaty torso.

“Ohhh god.” I was stil having trouble forming coherent thoughts as I continued to tremble with ecstatic joy.

She chuckles.

“I…” I swallow and wet my dry mouth. “I didn’t mind most of it, I loved it, but…can you leave Dylan alone please?” I reach up and cup her breasts in my hands, gently massaging them I gaze up into her eyes. “I didn’t like that part.”

“Oh.” She brushes my sweaty hair from my eyes. “Yes, of course. I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay.”

“It won’t happen again. Forgive me?”

“Of course.” I giggle. I was way to drunk on my afterglow to have an ill feeling toward anybody.

“That’s my girl. That’s my good girl.”

The warm fuzzies I am feeling weren’t just coming from my well fucked pussy. I run my thumbs over her stiff nipples as I let out a contented hum. “Mmmmm, damn that felt good.”

She smirks, a naughty twinkle in her eye. “I’m glad, but I’m not even close to finished with you yet.”

“Ohhhhhh noooooo!”

Robyn fucks me, fists me, deep throats me, DPs me, uses the wand on me, and has me eat her out front and back until the sun comes up on the new year. She uses every toy and stuffs every hole. She is magnificent! When at last we could not go anymore we pass out in each other’s arms and I sleep the best most restful sleep of my life, yet in my fevered erotic dreams our session carried on as if it never ended.