11.1a Arden Pegged

Arden had been begging for days to have sex with Corinne again. Corinne brushed her off for a while, but finally had something worthwhile to show her.

Corinne found a strap on, still in its box, from a delivery truck, just that afternoon. It had two dildos, one on the inside, one on the outside. Corinne took her end, inserting it into herself, shuddering at the feeling. Corinne had never had sex with anyone before, and this was her first time with a strap on.

She didnt think she was lesbian, arden didnt either, and they were both glad they kept it clear. There was just nobody better to do it with. They'd been friends for a very long time anyway.

They were in a house they'd raided not long before, Scrap pacing around. Corinne didn’t care. She found Arden, and didnt need to sign to convey anything. Arden smiled, tearing off her clothes and sitting on the floor. Luckily it was carpeted.

“On your stomach.” Corinne ordered, Arden obliged. Corinne got on her knees behind the girl and caressing her breasts. She took a small amount of lube from a bottle she’d stolen, and lubricated her end of the strap on, then did the same to Arden's. I’m gonna be aggressive this time.

The shoved the strap on straight into Arden. She yelped, clawing at the carpet. Corinne covered her mouth, kissing her on the neck. She continued aggressively pounding Arden’s private bits, so much so Scrap padded over to see what was wrong. Corinne smiled but ignored the old dog. When Arden started shaking in ecstasy, Corinne added lube to Arden’s ass, then used that hole. It was much tighter than the pussy, but still felt wonderful she knew.

Arden’s eyes began to fill with tears, in pain and pleasure, but Corinne was relentless. She could feel what she was doing, and came not long after Arden.