My BFF Brought Her Favorite Dildo

I can’t wait for her to use it on me.

I lay on my couch, looking up at my very naked BFF Tina, brandishing the biggest dildo I had ever seen. It was even bigger than her dad, though I didn’t dare say that out loud.

“What makes you think I like big ones?” I asked. Not because it wasn’t true but I was more curious how her dirty little mind worked. Hell until today I’d had no idea she liked girls but it certainly explained a lot.

“Oh please,” Tina laughed. “Remember when you were dating Connor? He texted me a picture of his dick at least once a week asking me if I wanted some of what you were getting.”

I shook my head. “What an ass.”

Tina nodded. “Yeah he was, but you dated him for a good six months anyway. We both know why.”

Tina licked the head of the dildo. “You liked what he was packing downstairs.”

“You’re not wrong,” I muttered. “He was a douche, but when he got behind you and shut his mouth it was enough to give a girl a good time.”

“Yeah,” Tina shrugged. “What he didn’t realize was I wanted what he was getting, not what he had. I wanted you.”

Her words sent an excited shiver down my spine. I slowly spread my legs for her, biting my lip as I teased my clit. I wanted to drive her wild. I wanted her to take that giant dildo and feed it into me an inch at a time until I climaxed for her.

Tina’s eyes lingered over my hands as I played with myself for her pleasure.

“You wanted this?” I whispered, as I teased my sensitive clit.

Tina nodded, slowly drawing closer. I’d had no idea my best friend was in love with me. Talk about being blind to what was right in front of me.

And I loved the way she felt against me. Her tongue and fingers were better than any man I’d ever been with. I wanted to have more fun with her, to see where our pleasure took us.

What I was worried she wouldn’t realize was, I just loved sex. I was practically addicted to the sensation of my own orgasm. And I was a little worried with how she would handle that when she realized that no matter how much fun we had, I wasn’t necessarily ready to settle down and be a one woman, gal.

I pushed the thoughts from my mind and smiled at her.

“So are you going to use that on me, or just tease me with it?” I asked.

She straddled me, her taut perky body grinding against me. I enjoyed the feel of her hard nipples tracing their way across my chest.

She placed a finger on my chin and I opened my mouth.

Slowly Tina fed the head of the dildo into my mouth. I got it as wet as I could, working my lips and tongue around it. I might have been pretty wet already, but every bit of help I could get would help me take her toy more easily.

“You really are very good at that,” Tina teased as I sucked her toy. “I can see why Connor liked you.”

I couldn’t speak, I had a mouth full of dildo, but as she ground into my crotch I moaned around the giant dildo.

“Is it bigger than my dad?”

Tina’s question caught me by surprise. I hoped the dildo in my mouth would give me a great reason not to answer it, but Tina saw that coming and pulled the toy out of my mouth.

She waited expectantly for an answer.

“Are you ever going to let that go?” I asked.

“Depends, “ she replied. “Are you?”

I ignored that question in favor of the other. “It’s bigger, but not by much.”

Tina’s eyes bulged, and I shrugged. “What you wanted me to lie, he has one of the nicest cocks I’ve ever seen.”

“That’s my dad,” Tina gulped in disbelief.

“Yep, and you brought him up,” I replied. “It’s not like it’s a secret his Tinder pic is literally just his dick.”

“One more reason to stay off Tinder,” Tina laughed.

Unless you like big dicks. I kept that particular thought to myself as Tina played with my nipples.

“So are you ready to try my new friend?” Tina asked. “I think you’re going to like him.”

I nodded, I’d never had something quite so big, and I was curious what Tina would do with it. Most men instinctively knew what to do with their dicks. Our anatomy might have been a bit of a mystery, but you could rely on a man to really give it to you when it came to sex.

Tina shimmied off my lap and positioned the head of her massive toy at my entrance. It was big, black and had a series of veiny ridges that made me wet with anticipation.

Parting my folds with her fingers, Tina slid the bulbous mushroom shaped head into me. I gripped the lounge on both sides of me as I realized just how big the head was.

“Oh, wow,” I groaned. It wasn’t nearly as soft as a cock, and I felt very, very full. “You weren’t kidding.”

Tina bent over the top of her toy and started licking my clit. Well there was certainly something her dad couldn’t do. He couldn’t eat me while he filled me with that big daddy dick.

I moaned which only encouraged her to press another few inches into me.

“That’s it,” Tina teased. “You’re not going to cum for me already are you?”

I couldn’t speak. The deeper she pressed the toy the more my pleasure intensified. Every time I thought I was about to get my breath back, she licked and teased my clit.

Without warning, Tina pulled the toy out a few inches before driving it back into me. Her tongue flicked back and forth over my clit as the huge toy stretched me to the limit.

“I am, I am, I am,” I whispered as she drove the toy into me again, and again, and again. My hips bucked, as I ground against her, but Tina was relentless.

I thought she’d stop when I came, but clearly I misjudged her. Tina used the dildo on me through two of the most intense back to back orgasms I’ve ever had.

When I collapsed exhausted on the couch, she smiled down at me. Tina ran her finger through the sheen of sweat clinging to my body.

“Mmm, it looks like I might have worn you out,” Tina whispered.

I panted as I nodded my surrender. I had misjudged her, she was every bit the nymphomaniac I was.

Tina turned me over, so I was bent over my couch. Familiar territory for me. The dildo was slowly pulled out of me, as she fiddled with something behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw her strapping the dildo into a leather harness.

“Mmm, ready for round 2?” Tina asked as she stroked the strap-on.

I was wrong. She was going to ruin me, and I was going to love every minute of it.

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