Brigette reached beside the bed where she had placed her purse before stripping out of her clothing. As she had before in the coffee shop, she reached into it and withdrew her vibrator. She rolled over on the bed and smiled to Glendora.
"You've never been fucked by Willard."
Glendora looked at the thick length of the machine and felt a sudden surge of terror well through her. She was technically a virgin. She had never had a man's penis or anything resembling it inside her. The mere thought of something that large being slipped deep into the folds of her vagina was frightening at best.
"No," she somehow managed to say. "I couldn't-really-I-"
"Come on," Brigette urged. "Don't be chicken-shit. Believe me it feels good."
"But it's so-so big!"
"Of course it's big," Brigette insisted. "That's what makes so goddamned good."
"I couldn't-"
"Bullshit!" Brigette said. "It's simple. Look. I'll show you." She rolled on her back and propped her head on the bed's pillows. She lifted her legs so that her knees were high and wide and the soles of her feet, were on the bed, thus giving her maximum access to her pubic regions.
Glen watched as the younger woman flicked the vibrator's switch to "on," The machine was almost completely silent. She watched as Brigette brought it doses and closer to the moist flesh of her already satiated sexual parts.
The head of the vibrator sank easily into the wet cavern and seemed slowly to be devoured by the pink folds of flesh which surrounded it.
Glen watched in utter fascination as the vibrating machine sank farther and farther into Brigette's flesh, until only the very base of the machine was left protruding from the young woman's groin.
Brigette removed her hand from the machine, and again moved it so that she could slip one finger into the wet folds of Glendora's crotch. "Goddamn," she sighed. "That feels good. It's like hot cock only a hundred and ten percent better. Hell, there's not a man alive who can quiver like that-who can get that deep and still activate the old clit without even humping back and forth, Oh, Jesus, Glen, you've got to try it, but-"
"But what?" Glen asked.
"But wait a minute, honey, just a minute."
"Sure-"
"Oh, God," Brigette sighed. "Oh, God, I'm going to come off again."
She gritted her teeth almost as if she were in pain, sighed heavily, and seemed to shudder several times before lying back against the covers of the bed.
From within her wet flesh the throbbing machine still whined.
"Goddamn, that's good," Brigette said. "You've got to try it. You've just got to let Willard fuck you."
Having felt Brigette soar to spasming orgasm under the ministrations of her lips, and now having watched the perfectly built, naked young woman shudder once more to total climax with the aid of the stimulating machine, Glen was herself in a state of damp and eager arousal. She literally longed for some sort of stimulation of her sexual parts, but she was still somewhat afraid of the machine, for never in her wildest dreams had she imagined anything so huge penetrating her innermost sanctum of pleasure.
She continued to stare at the pulsating pubic mound vibrating with the movements of the machine. And as she did so, desire, greed, and lust won over terror. Slowly, like a child reaching for a forbidden fruit, she reached over to Brigette's pubes and gripped the base of the vibrator. Like some sort of bomb defuser, she slowly began to extract the machine from her partner's vaginal orifice as Brigette watched, sighing with pleasure all the while.
Inch by slow and glistening inch, the flesh-colored vibrator was extracted from the young girl, until, with a wet, contented sound, it popped free.
Glen continued to stare at Brigette's pubic hair and the pink flesh still opened in the middle of it "You've got a beautiful pussy," she said. "A really beautiful pussy."
"So do you," Brigette said. "And I'll bet you never have come off the way you're going to get your jollies with Willard."
This time, Glendora lay back on the huge bed. She propped pillows under her head so that she could see to insert the machine in her sexual opening, and, slowly, with caution and a bit of tripidation, she touched the very tip of the machine to her wet labia.
The tingling thrill of its vibrating plastic shot through her like a life-giving jolt of pleasant electricity. Despite herself, she gasped.
"See?" Brigette said. "Didn't I tell you?"
"I never… I never thought… "
Glendora was unable to continue. There seemed only one thing on the entire earth-the great electrical dildo which she was pushing deeper and deeper into her eagerly responding flesh. She could feel its tingling throbs against the walls of her sexual channel and against the tip of her sensitive clitoris, and she realized that it would soon spasm her to the very heights of orgasm.
As Glen continued to push the great electrical tool deeper and deeper inside her-as she stared in rapt fascination at the point where her widely spread legs met-as she watched in awe the slow, gradual disappearance of the phallic shaft and felt every tingling, thrilling sensation that went with it-Brigette leaned over and very gently sucked her right breast into her hot mouth.
The combined sensations were almost more than Glendora could bear. The thrill of the machine pulsating within her at the same time that her nipple was being licked and sucked by a hot and skilled tongue was almost more than her body and mind could stand.
Still she pushed the machine deeper, feeling its wonderful vibrations-pressing it high against her clitoris and pushing it to the very depths of her body's ability to accept it.
Then she changed the pattern that Brigette had established. Instead of leaving the machine within to throb on its own, thereby stimulating her flesh in only one way, she pulled it slightly out and then thrust it into herself again. Almost violently now, she worked the great dildo in and then out of her sexual hole, thrusting as a man might thrust, but gaining far more than she could possibly with any man, for she knew that no man could pulsate and oscillate as the machine was doing at the same time as it gave a rhythmic thrusting movement to the shaft to make her labia and clitoris twitch back and forth with every intensifying sensation soaring through her body.
She could feel her nipple erecting under the ministrations of Brigette's skilled lips. It seemed as if her breasts were actually expanding-growing-as if in an individual eagerness to have more flesh to respond to sexual stimulation. Her entire body seemed to be responding to the twin stimulations. Her muscles seemed more tense, her pulse was racing, her heart pounded rapidly against the confines of her rib cage.
Her flesh seemed to flush from the very tips of her toes to the top of her forehead. She thrust the machine deep and high inside her and removed it with an almost brutal movement. She could not seem to stimulate herself enough. She sighed as the pleasure created by Brigette's lips and tongue scurried through her body, bringing with it thrills so impossible she could hardly have imagined them. None of her previous sexual contact had in any way been like this. She was soaring to heaven. Her body tension was almost unbearable. She could feel her labia tightening their grip on the shaft of the electrical dildo. Her vagina was so eagerly wet that fluid was splashing forth with each partial withdrawal of the machine, running down her body and tickling wet against her tight anus.
She seemed to hang for a tense instant of eternity over the very brink of the ultimate abyss before she felt the first vaginal spasm ticking through the blood engorged tissues of her inner body. Like unheard rolls of heavenly thunder rumbling through a pink-and-black velvet sky, this was followed by involuntary throb after spasming throb of intensely crippling muscular contractions. Like the rhythm of a phantom orchestra, they slammed through her again and again. She couldn't stop her rapid in-and-out movements of the dildo as spasm after spasm tore through her thrashing body with intensity so great they threatened actually to drive her to total and blessed oblivion.
Her eyes were dosed against the glory of it, her teeth were tightly clenched, and she was gasping against a pleasure so intense-so great-it was almost over the border to pain.
"Oh, yes," she cried out again and again. "Oh yes, it's good?"
Spasm after soul-searing spasm tore through her writhing body, lifting her to the very stars and then drowning her in a sea of ultimate pleasurable depths. Like a pendulum soaring far to the extreme right of erotic release, then to the extreme left of orgastic passion, she swung first to one extreme of ecstasy, then to another, each time lessening the arc of her travels until-spent, satiated, and exhausted-she lay back on the bed, too weak to withdraw the vibrator which still pulsated within her wet flesh.
Brigette continued to suck on the right nipple for some minutes. Finally, however, she released her grip on the firm, rounded breast and looked down at her semiconscious partner.
"Goddamn," she said. "I sure am glad you followed me to town today. Shit, if it hadn't been for the goddamned coed idea, we'd never have made it."
The primary issue in her mind again brought Glendora back to a vague semblance of reality. Her eyes fluttered open and she became aware of the pulsating thrill still churning within her hot inner flesh. She reached down and slowly withdrew the shaft of the vibrator from her satiated vagina.
"Good, eh?" Brigette said.
"Oh, yes," Glendora agreed. "I've never-I mean, I had no idea-"
Brigette kissed her gently on the lips. "You give me head like you did and I'll let you fuck Willard any time you want."
"Oh, darling," she sighed. Then she remembered her primary purpose. "But you will talk to Mr. Concort?"
Brigette pouted slightly, then smiled her kittenish grin. "Yes, goddamn it. I'll talk to the son of a bitch. Hell, it might even be worth it. I get you and your educated tongue. You get Willard and well, I guess sucking cock once in a while can't be all that bad."
The two women snuggled naked on the motel bed, twined in each other's arms. Exhausted, satiated, and satisfied in both mind and body, they slept like contented children.