Curiosity Explored

Curiosity Explored, Chapter IV

Leah drifted off with a glowing thought: of being the man, just once. She awoke with the idea still dancing in her mind, ribbons of daylight filtering through the Venetian blinds.

Steve’s leg trailed over Mike’s, their chests rising almost as one as they slept, and Leah slipped silently from the bed, feathering a kiss between Steve’s shoulder blades.

“Of being the man, just once.”

No longer could she push the idea from her mind as she pulled a pair of worn jeans over her bare ass and dropped a T-shirt over her damp torso. She looked down as she tucked it tight into the denim, and wondered absently if her nipples would be erect forever.

She blinked back the brilliant sunlight as she stepped onto the porch, and her guests didn’t hear her car back off the driveway.

* * *

Adam Loves Eve had opened a few months ago in the small strip-mall not far from her home, and Leah had often wanted to stop in, though always under cover of darkness. This morning, her need overtook her want, and she didn’t even bother with the discreet side door.

Now she was alone in the shop; who else came shopping at a place like this at 9:30 on a Monday morning? She was surrounded by magazines, greeting cards, videos, lotions, novelties, erotic clothing of every variety. Leah was aroused only gently by what she saw -- until she discovered the aisle of strap-ons.

One in particular caught her eye: it was pink, generous in circumference, the thick veins standing out in dramatic relief. The head was nicely cut, two soft balls hanging beneath the base of the shaft. She imagined the feel of this cock slipping into her body, her pussy lips yielding to it, warm and wet. She thought of it thrusting into her, insistent and unforgiving, and of her muscles squeezing it firm as orgasm ripped her to shreds.

But then she imagined it strapped around her waist as she bore into the ass of her male lovers, massaging the tender prostate, and her gentle arousal grew to a moisture between her thighs.

"You’d like that one.”

The tone was gentle, helpful, and she turned to face the voice.

The clerk couldn’t have been more than 20. Hazel eyes, flaming hair cut in a page-boy, almost flat-chested. She had a girlish body, long, coltish legs that were bare beneath a sundress, but she carried herself with a confident poise.

Leah smiled in bashful reply. “You think?”

“Yes, I do think. Hello, I’m Ronnie. And what you’re looking at happens to be my boyfriend’s favorite cock ... next to his own.”

The two women laughed at once, until the words nailed Leah between the eyes.

“Your... boyfriend?”

“Uh-huh. But I’ve got girlfriends who swear by it, too.”

Leah gasped softly before she could catch herself. The clerk smiled and took a step toward her.

“You haven’t lived, honey,” Ronnie said, “until you’ve been a man, and taken one from behind ... felt his balls slapping on yours. You know, sometimes, I just have to be the guy.”

Leah’s cheeks were on fire, these words ringing in her ears. Ronnie immediately picked up on her thoughts, and she spoke again.

“You too, I see.”

“Yes, but I never have. But there are two gorgeous guys asleep in my bed, as we speak, who will soon learn this is something I have wanted, maybe forever.”

“TWO guys?” Now it was Ronnie’s turn to ask the questions.

“Yeah. A couple of bi guys I’ve known for some time. We had quite the time last night. And Ronnie,” she said, leaning closer, her voice barely above a whisper, “I have to fuck them this morning. Show me how this works.”

The clerk lifted the unpackaged cock from the hooks that held it on the wall, and moved around behind Leah.

“Like this,” she said, shuffling behind to slip it around Leah’s waist, adjusting the straps, gently tightening them. Leah looked down, then to one side, and she caught herself in profile in a floor-length mirror. She felt her knees almost buckle.

“Oh my God,” she murmured.

“My, it suits you,” Ronnie said, her hand loosely stroking the length of the cock that protruded lewdly in front of her jeans. “That’s how you put it on ... and the rest you know.”

With that she moved back in front of Leah and dropped to her knees. Her mouth opened wide, and she consumed practically the entire cock, pulling back slowly, then pushing forward again, deep-throating it expertly. The latex was now shiny with her saliva and it made a delicious sound as Ronnie took to stroking it again. Leah wasn’t sure if the female scent in the room was hers, or Ronnie’s, or both.

“Just remember, honey: make sure it’s good and wet before you take him.”

“Them,” Leah corrected Ronnie mildly, the clerk unstrapping her as she took a sealed package from the shelf and walked to the cash.

“Be good, Leah,” Ronnie said, smiling, reading her name on the credit-card receipt. She pressed the slip into Leah’s hand, their touch lingering, their eyes locked.

“And if you’re not? I want details.”

* * *

“You boys up yet?”

There wasn’t a sound as Leah quietly entered the bedroom; it seemed neither Steve nor Mike had moved in the hour she had been gone. All the better for the surprise, she thought, slipping into the bathroom.

Leah lifted her cock from its package and took it in her hands, marvelling at its weight and texture. God, it was realistic. She inhaled its scent and licked the tip, then stripped out of her jeans and T-shirt.

She couldn’t resist. Leah leaned back against the vanity and spread her legs shoulder-width apart, easing the firm head to her shaven lips. She pushed, gently, feeling just that much penetrate her body; she was aching for more, but wouldn’t yield to that temptation just yet.

With great restraint, she pulled the strap-on away and eased it around her waist, adjusting it snugly as Ronnie had instructed. There was something about that clerk that intrigued her. I wonder how SHE would feel with this splendid toy sliding into her tight young pussy? she thought.

It seemed there was little chance her nipples would ever soften, and Leah gave each erect bud a loving pinch to sharpen their point. She posed in front of the mirror, turning this way and that, drinking in the view of her new manhood; it bobbed between her legs as she moved, not unlike the engorged cocks of Steve and Mike. It looked wonderful in the store, but now... naked... well, she was one of them.

There still wasn’t a sound when she reentered the bedroom, but this time her voice was no longer a whisper.

“So, who wants it first?”

Steve stirred lazily, rolling from his side to his back, blinking into the new day. It was the most wonderful wake-up call he’d ever had.

“Oh, Lord,” he moaned, looking at the woman standing before him. He raised his hand, almost meekly. “I do.”

“Do you like my new friend?” Leah asked, bouncing its weight in her palm. “I’ve just been shopping while you slept. I went for coffee, but I figured this would wake you up without all that nasty caffeine.”

Steve pulled himself up onto his knees, Mike still dead to the world.

“Baby, you look GORGEOUS,” he exclaimed, awestruck by the power she wielded as he crawled toward her, gazing up from her erection to her firm breasts and wanting smile, her tongue wetting her lips.

“Come and suck my cock,” she replied, her voice low. “Get me ready for your ass.”

Steve shivered at Leah’s boldness and he obeyed, instantly. He licked the head and devoured the shaft, slobbering over it like a voracious animal, pulling back to watch it bounce heavily before him.

“Baby, that’s YOU,” he said, the taste of Leah’s pussy on his tongue. There was no question that she had been playing with her new toy.

"So what of it?" Leah replied. She placed her hands on her hips in a pose of great authority, grinning down at him, admiring what was growing thick and full between his thighs. As she looked over his back she saw Mike blinking back to life, his eyes widening at the unfolding scene.

“You’re later,” she said to Mike. “If you want some fun, lover, you’ll have to take care of yourself. That might teach you to sleep in!”

Mike pulled himself up, his back pressed against the headboard. With one hand he stroked Steve’s calf, listening intently as his friend slurped at Leah’s cock, watching keenly as Steve’s swollen member twitched between his legs; with the other he began to lovingly caress his balls, his fingertips light, almost tickling, his arousal growing by the second.

“Now, Steve...” Leah began, “turn around and give me your ass, and don’t look back. Just watch Mike jerk off for us.”

Again, Steve moved to Leah’s instruction. Now he was facing Mike, whose hand was gently stroking himself to complete hardness, rubbing his thumb over the moist slit that was oozing precome. Steve moved his own hands to his ass and spread his cheeks apart, exposing his hole to Leah’s stiff shaft. She moved close and pressed gently, and their moans were lost in Mike’s.

Leah pressed a little harder, delighting in the pleasure that was writhing before her, and almost heard the pop as her cockhead burst through Steve’s anus ring. He yelped and nearly fell into Mike’s lap, but recovered to push himself back into his novice male lover. The sharply-cut head of Leah’s cock grazed his prostate and he almost passed out with the sensation.

“Baby,” he groaned, pleading. “Please. Fuck me. Please.”

“Fuck him, baby,” Mike encouraged, breathlessly.

Steve’s eyes were fixed on Mike’s right hand, now moving faster. His friend was beautiful -- strong, chiseled, muscles rippling. His loose balls bounced with each quick upstroke, and his eyes were fluttering open and closed as he looked from the couple fucking beside him to his own cock, concentrating on the heat building in his groin.

Leah’s nails dug into Steve’s hips as she built a firm, steady rhythm.

“Tell me you want to be fucked,” she told him, moving one hand to the back of his head, pulling at his hair. “Tell me.”

“God, yes... fuck me. I want you to fuck me,” he stammered in urgent reply.

Leah dropped her hand from Steve’s hip and beneath him, finding his shaft as hard as steel. With each thrust in and out, Steve’s cock slipped through her palm. She looked forward to Mike, who was very near his own point of no return.

“Look at your friend,” she demanded of Steve. “Tell him you want him to come.”

“Come for us, Mike,” he implored. “Shoot that hot load for us.”

The combination of Leah’s fake cock massaging his prostate and her hand on his shaft had Steve on the precipice, and the first sudden, even unexpected spurt from Mike’s aching cock nearly blinded him with pleasure.

His orgasm was violent, the milky white come arcing high onto his chest and stomach, dribbling into his navel and sparse pubic hair, his voice both a groan and a howl.

“See what you did?” Leah growled at Steve, slapping his bare ass again and again, reddening it as she drove into him, and Steve was there, too. She felt the pulsing of his cock, and squeezed him in time with each throb.

Then she felt her hand grow wet and sticky with his generous cream, and she reached up and rubbed it into his bare chest.

“You bad boy,” she scolded him, driving forward harder, pushing Steve down onto the bed, his face falling into Mike’s crotch.

“Lick him clean,” she ordered, and Steve lapped eagerly at Mike’s slowly softening cock, the saltiness of come on his lips. She continued to burrow her latex cock in Steve’s ass, thrusting easier now, stretching her body the length of his.

Leah had never felt more alive, never felt more in command.

Who was I kidding? she thought as their breathing slowed. “To be a man, just once?” Just once?!

She almost didn’t feel Steve roll onto his side and reach back to begin unbuckling her new toy, still hard and thick and ready. He rolled onto his back and pulled her up until she was nearly sitting on his face.

Mike’s wet hands now were filling themselves with her breasts, flicking her nipples.

Steve looked up over her magnificent body and murmured: “You, my babe, fuck like a goddess... AND a god.”

Leah grinned, delighted by her power over her companions, then lay back, exhausted. The last thing she remembered was the sound of her own joyful cries, two eager tongues and four wanting hands carrying her to an orgasm that split her world apart.

From here on this story will be continued in the "Cross-Over Section" ... as the next part is MM and the next FF ... before returning to the MMF theme.