SEX STORY #6
THE STRAP ON
Robin was lost in thought as she rode the Clark St. bus on her way to her job as
a junior trader at the Board of Trade in downtown Chicago. Having only graduated
from the U of I three months ago, she felt very lucky indeed to have landed such
a good job in such a short period of time. If she kept her nose to the
grindstone and worked hard, Robin was sure that not only would this job provide
the mental challenge she needed, but also the kind of money most folks only
dreamed of. As the bus swayed to and fro as it passed over the Chicago River
bridge, Robin thought that the only real problem she had since moving to The Big
Windy was the lack of any real social life. By now she had hoped to have made
some close friends but it just hadn’t worked out that way with the workload she
was carrying.
Even in college she had just a handful of good friends, with no boy friends at
all. Robin worried about her seeming total disinterest in men, and often
wondered if she were maybe gay. In college, although she never showed it, she
was always more interested in being with the girls. Her friend Joan had always
kidded her that she was sexually repressed and just needed a good lay. Robin
just would laugh and give the old “when I meet the right guy I’ll know it” line.
This had gone on for four years with no sexual contact with men or women. Now
she had read all the manuals and “how to” sex books but had never gone any
farther than the masturbation part, and thankfully she didn’t have a problem
having an orgasm!!! From her first attempt in high school Robin had discovered
that her body was highly sexed and that orgasms came very easily for her, and
just a few twists on her nipples made her pussy wet and hot, and either a her
finger on her clit or a candle used as a substitute dick made her have
shattering cums. So although she often wondered about having sex with a partner,
she certainly wasn’t under any pressure to get it over with. Just then the bus
stopped at Jackson St. where Robin hopped off and headed off to the office. Her
mind then turned to the business of the day, but sex was surely in the back of
her head.
At 5:45p.m. Robin was just settling into her seat on the bus for the thirty
minute ride up to New Town. What a long hard day she thought and dozed off as
the bus made its stops on the trip north from the Loop. When the driver yelled
next stop Diversey, Robin was roused awake and got off the bus and headed down
the street towards her apartment. Although she wasn’t normally a drinker, she
decided to have a glass of white wine in a cozy bar she had passed hundreds of
times but had never entered. The place was fairly dark so it tool several
seconds for her eyes to adjust to the low light level. When they did she
realized that there wasn’t a man in the place! She had stumbled into one of the
lesbian hangouts New Town was famous for. There were about seven or eight women
playing pool and three sitting at the bar nursing drinks and talking to the
bartender. A juke box was in the corner and some light pop music was playing in
the back ground.
Even before she sat down a strong looking woman came over and offered to buy her
a drink. Robin said sure as she sat down and introduced herself, and the woman
extended her hand and said her name was Jo--short for Joanne. She looked to be
about thirty three to thirty five years old with short dark brown hair and a
very solid build. She wasn’t fat, husky would be a better description, and her
hand shake was very firm, almost painful. Robin got the immediate feeling that
this lady usually got what she wanted. Jo also obviously had a large chest that
seemed almost out of place on her tomboyish frame. A man’s striped sport shirt
and blue jeans completed the appearance. Robin thought that she would be what a
typical butch would look like.
Robin on the other hand was just the opposite, she was much more slight of
build, almost thin with ash blond hair that hung almost to her shoulders. A very
pretty face along with long legs and perfect 34-B breasts made Robin look very
feminine indeed! As their drinks arrived Robin all of a sudden became very
nervous, here she was in a bar, no, a lesbian bar, with an obviously butch
lesbian who was trying to pick her up!! Jo started off the conversation with
small talk about work, where she lived, etc. Right from the start Robin could
feel Jo’s power over her. She began to feel something she had never felt before
in her whole life-the feeling of almost total submission to another human
being!!! As they drank and talked, Jo let her hand rest on Robin’s thigh and she
felt that feeling deep inside she got only when she was alone in her own bed!
Now here she was in a bar letting a strange woman feel her up in public!!! As
they talked Jo’s hand moved farther and farther up Robin’s leg until finally it
rested on her wet mound. By now her breathing was becoming more difficult and Jo
maneuvered her hand so that her fingers were tracing a line up and down her
crack.
At this point Jo leaned over kissed her ear and told her they were going to the
rest room together. Robin just nodded and let Jo lead her by the arm into the
ladies room which had an inner and outer room, with the outer room having
several chairs and an old couch. Once inside Jo turned to Robin and gave her a
full French kiss along with a feel of her ass. Robin became weak in the knees as
the older woman began to touch her all over her body. Jo pushed her back down on
the sofa and reached under her skirt and pulled off Robins panty hose and white
lace panties. At this point Robin wondered what was going to happen next, when
Jo pushed up her dress and immediately began eating her pussy!!! Robin had a
thunderous orgasm within ten seconds of the cunt lapping! As she crashed in wave
after wave of cums, Jo stood up, unzipped her pants, and dropped them to the
floor. Inside of her boxer shorts Robin could see what looked to be an erection!
Jo told her to pull them off and suck it. When she got them off her, Robin was
looking at an eight inch strap on dildo that Jo had been wearing under her
shorts!! She roughly grabbed Robin’s head and pulled it towards the huge latex
dick. It looked absolutely obscene sticking out from the crotch of the hungry
dyke.
After sucking it for about five minutes, Jo told her to lay back down and spread
her legs. Robin knew that she was about to get fucked by that monster and began
to shake with lust as well as fear. She pleaded with Jo to be gentle but the
bull dyke just laughed and drove the cock deep into Robin’s straining pussy. The
pain and pleasure were a mixed up blur as Jo fucked her over and over again! All
at once the wave of orgasms flooded through Robin’s heaving body! Then it was
over and Jo pulled out of her and lay next to her telling her from now on Robin
was hers and hers alone. Robin could only nod in approval as her pussy twitched
in post coital spasms.
Just then the door burst open and another dyke came into the room. Robin tried
to cover herself but Jo told her no and made her show herself to the new lesbian
who Robin later found out was Jo’s live in. Jo simply pointed to her pussy and
the other woman was quickly on her knees sucking the big dyke’s clit. Jo opened
up her shirt, pulled out her big tits and made Robin suck them as she was
getting her hot slit eaten up by her roommate. When she came she held Robin’s
mouth to her breast and screamed in delight. Jo go dressed but made Robin lay on
the sofa with her legs wide open so she and her friend could watch her. It was
totally embarrassing but it felt so natural to be dominated by the big dyke.
Finally Jo let her get dressed and join the others at the bar. The rest of the
woman came up and introduced themselves and welcomed her to the group.
Arrangements were made to meet later in the week. At last, Robin felt totally at
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