Hannah's Prized Possession

Chloe put her hand in Hannah’s and allowed the older, blonde woman to pull her up from the couch. Then, her large, heavy boobs bouncing with every step, Hannah led Chloe up the stairs and around the corner to where there were three doors. Hannah bypassed two of them, one door was closed so Chloe couldn’t see inside, the other slightly ajar so she could see just enough to know that it was a bathroom. The room to which Hannah led her had its door wide open but even still, Chloe didn’t realise the magnitude of the room until she was standing in the doorway, on the precipice of entering.

Inside was the biggest bed she’d ever seen, almost wall to wall, except for one small bedside table and a small desk. It had no headboard, just a flat, wide elevated mattress with a square footage almost as big as Chloe’s entire bedroom back home. Opposite, mirrored sliding doors hid the closet space and Chloe could just imagine looking in that mirror and being able to see everything that was happening on the bed. Chloe considered herself to be pretty normal sexually, love of anal aside, and wasn’t much into voyeurism, watching her best friend jerking into panties aside, but the very idea being able to see herself being fucked on that bed stirred something deep inside her.

“Is this what you wanted to show me?” Chloe asked, leaving Hannah’s side, her hand trailing along the reflective panels, watching herself in her sexy blue bra and panties walk past. At the end, she turned and stepped next to the bed, facing towards Hannah, two fingers grazing the edge of the bed, the bed she was about to get fucked in. “The bedroom?”

“No. Well, maybe a little,” Hannah admitted with a grin, stepping around Chloe and opening the bedside drawer. “I wanted to show you this.”

Hannah had in her hands a dildo. A flesh coloured, realistic looking silicone dildo, that curved upwards at the bottom into a lightbulb shape that Chloe could only imagine was some sort of handle. Hannah stepped closer to the redhead, offering up the dildo for Chloe to take in her own hands and feel. Up close it looked even bigger than in Hannah’s hands. Considering its length and girth though, it felt lighter than Chloe imagined.

“A dildo? This is what you wanted to show me?” Chloe looked up at Hannah with arched eyebrows, wondering just how naïve the blonde thought she was. “You remember I said I had one of my own in the game last night? Granted, this one is more lifelike and comes with a handle, but…”

“Sweetie, that’s a not a handle,” Hannah interjected, reaching out with a hand to take the dildo back. Chloe returned it as Hannah explained, “This is what’s known as a strapless strap-on.”

“A Strapless strap-on? Isn’t that an oxymoron?” Chloe replied, taking another look at the object in Hannah’s hand and frowning. “How is it supposed to stay on without straps?”

“This part…” Hannah turned the strap-on so the bulb was pointed towards Chloe, and stepping forward, her hand grazing Chloe’s pussy through her thin, lace panties, said, “…goes in here.”

Chloe’s eyes widened slightly as she swallowed, hard, realising that Hannah meant the woman was expected to hold the dildo in place with her vaginal muscles. It must be easy for Hannah, Chloe imagined, a girl who enjoyed sex and probably knew various exercises to keep her cunt nice and tight. She tried to imagine Hannah with a cock though, this thick, long dick jutting out from her legs, but the image just seemed so comical and unreal.

“And you’ve used it before? Chloe asked, thinking of the strap on Hannah had admitted to using to anally penetrate a girlfriend in the game last night. “On other girls?”

Hannah nodded, rightly guessing that Chloe was thinking of the previous strap-on experience that she’d mentioned. “Yeah, this is the type I used that night I mentioned before. Though, not this exact one. I have other strap-ons, one’s with proper straps, vibrating eggs, plain dildos, anal beads and all sorts of other goodies back at college, but the exact strap-on I used on that girl was hers. I just liked it so much that I got my own.”

“You liked it that much?” Chloe raised her eyebrows in surprise, trying to imagine how good it must feel for Hannah to run out and purchase her own.

“Yep. Remember I said that the angle of the strap-on when I was fucking that girl in the ass rubbed against my clit? Well, that’s because of these.” She ran a finger along the base of the fake cock, where there were three ridges rising up from the upper side of the shaft. “These are designed to stimulate your clit while you fuck your partner, and, as if that weren’t enough…” Hannah flipped the cock upside down, revealing a small hole with a metal cylinder inserted behind the ballsack. “…it also vibrates. This heavenly object is designed for the pleasure of both the wearer and the receiver, and that’s why I love it. That’s why it’s the only toy I brought home with me.”

“You love it?” Chloe said with a slight chuckle. “But, you’ve never used this one?”

“Nope,” Hannah smiled, holding Chloe’s gaze. “I guess I was just waiting for someone special to use it with.”

The redhead blushed and lowered her eyes, looking over the strapless strap-on in Hannah’s hands again to distract herself from the compliment. It was quite realistic, from the engorged, mushroomed head, to the thick shaft with bumps and veins included, down to the base where it became an admittedly less accurate representation of a cock, but much more fun with it’s ridges and bulbs and vibration. Chloe imagined Hannah wearing it again, and although the image seemed just as unreal, it no longer felt quite as comical, especially when she pictured the blonde pressing the thick cock against her own dripping, wet cunt.

“So, you’re gonna fuck me with it?” Chloe considered it thoughtfully. “I guess it will help with the cock issue…”

“No, Chloe,” Hannah cut in before Chloe could go too far down that train of thought. “I want you to fuck me.”

Chloe blinked.

Hannah waited patiently for the words to sink in.

Chloe laughed as though she’d just heard a very corny joke and said, “What? You can’t be serious.”

“I am. I want to help you become more sexually assertive, and confident outside of sex too, because no woman as smart and beautiful as you has any reason to ever feel insecure,” Hannah stepped closer to Chloe, dropping the strap-on down to Chloe’s mound and rubbing along the gusset with the bulb. “Trust me. You’ll understand a lot more about power and control when you have this thing between your legs.”

Chloe shook her head. She couldn’t imagine that would be true. What difference would a silicone cock do for her self-esteem? But that wasn’t even her immediate concern. Even if she was willing, and she was curious, she didn’t believe that she could actually hold it inside. As light as it felt in her hands, that would be a whole other story when she was gripping it with her vaginal walls.

“There’s no way I’ll be able to use it,” Chloe insisted, moaning softly as the bulb grazed her clit. “I, ah, I don’t have the strength with my pussy like you do.”

“It’s not actually that difficult. The bulb is quite thick, so it fits quite snugly inside, even without too much preparation or exercise. The tricky part is the orgasm, but if you’re on top, the friction and contact will do most of the work.” Hannah explained, pressing the bulb of the fake cock harder against the fabric of Chloe’s panties, against her soft, wet lower lips. Her pussy squished against it, the dark patch on her underwear spreading as it leaked out juices around the bulb’s contact.

“Me…on top?” Chloe had always pictured Hannah in control, thrusting into her from behind or from above. Even without the strap-on, the vision in her mind was of Hannah grinding or licking on her, but Hannah wanted Chloe on top.

“Yeah, I think missionary is the best for the first time, and we can always try other positions later if you find that you like it,” Hannah said with a grin, grinding the bulb against her soaked hole through her panties, feeling her underwear being pushed inside as she pressed a little harder against the redhead’s young cunt. “But that’s only if you want to. I’m not going to **** you to use it.”

“Ah…you say that, while pressing it against my pussy,” Chloe whimpered, looking down at the bulb knocking against the entrance of her pussy through the blue, lace panties she’d borrowed from Heather. “Like I can say, ah, no.”

Hannah giggled lightly as a gasp passed from Chloe’s lips, but at the same time, she did withdraw the strap-on, giving the redhead a moment to think clearly. “Sorry ‘bout that. I’m just eager, but I don’t want to do anything you don’t want to do. If it’s too scary or too soon, I don’t mind just using my tongue instead.”

Hannah smirked and bit her lip, Chloe noticing the devilish glint in her blue eyes. The concept of a using a strap-on dildo to fuck another woman was an alien concept to her. She knew it happened but she never imagined herself as doing it or being the one doing the fucking. But then again, tonight was a night of doing new things and surprising herself. As daunting and revolutionary as it seemed to her whole identity and idea of her sexuality, Chloe did find herself seriously considering using the strap-on.