Double Dare(74)

“The toolbox is a fucking machine,” he said. “Literally, a machine that fucks.” Disentangling my arms, he hoisted the box, balancing it on the counter before opening it. Before my amazed eyes, he pulled out a silver rod about eight inches long.

“Watch this, baby,” he said. “You screw this into the side, and then attach this,” he said, pulling out a dildo. “It comes with a couple attachments, your choice. There’s an anal probe, a vibrator, let’s see what else …”

I gasped as my pussy ran, titillated and shocked.

“You mean like a Sybian? I ride it?”

My cheeks were flushed red at the delicious dirtiness.

“No baby, you don’t ride the toolbox because there’s no way to get on top,” he murmured into my year. “Watch,” he commanded, and flicking a remote, the dildo began to thrust forward and back horizontally, obscene, disgusting and yet such a turn-on. I gushed again, seeing that plastic dong jab back and forth, imagining it in my pussy, filling me up, stretching me.

And Nick just laughed.

“Turns you on, doesn’t it?” he rumbled into my ear. “Makes you a horny little slut.”

And while the machine pumped away, his fingers traced over my slit again, this time making their way up my inner channel. I sighed and squeezed my internal muscles, welcoming his fingers, loving the feel of the dirty slide.

“Get on your knees,” he rasped in my ear. “Show me your cunt animal style.”

And with a soft whimper I obeyed, getting on all fours on the bathroom floor, flipping up my skirt to show off my wet cunt. Nick’s eyes opened appreciatively, his pupils dilating.

“Baby you have one of the most beautiful pussies I’ve ever seen,” he murmured, running his hand over my dripping slit, slowly pulling my panties to the side so that my fat pink lips were revealed. “Fuck, I love how you’re so fucking wet already.”

And I mewled softly, arching my back, wiggling my hips against his hand. Even though I’d only sampled dick once before, I was a cumslut now, begging him, willing him to put something, anything into me.

And the big man laughed deep in his throat.

“Don’t worry baby girl, I’ve got just the thing for you.”

He grabbed the toolbox off the counter, the dildo still jabbing back and forth obscenely and put it on the floor behind me, propping it up on a small stool so that it was exactly at pussy height. Grabbing the remote, he slowed the thrusting motions so that they were sensuous slides as opposed to aggressive stabs. Spitting into his hand, he wet the fake dick and lubed it up for me.

“Not that you need it,” he growled, eyeing my hungry cunt. “You’re wet enough as is.”

And as I moaned, he pointed the fake dick at my vaginal hole and slowly brought the dildo closer, closer, until the head just touched my pussy lips on each thrust.

“Fuck baby, this looks amazing,” he ground out, his eyes glued to my secret space. “Fuck.”

And I was perfectly still, feeling the head of the dildo kiss me on each return, thrusting against my lips, my wet hole creaming hotly with anticipation.

But when Nick moved the machine forward again, the dildo slid to the side instead of inside me, curving and bouncing off my cunt, almost bending in half.

“Wha?” I half twisted around, my eyes large as I gazed at the big man, and then the machine.

“Sorry baby, let me try again,” he said. Lining up the tool box again, he pointed the dildo at my wet hole, aiming more carefully this time, trying to get it into my cunt.

But the same thing happened, the rubber bouncing off my labia, curving almost in half as it rebounded, the stupid thing vibrating senselessly.

“What the hell?” he ground out, really annoyed now. “What the fuck is wrong with this thing? Your pussy’s small but it’s not impossible to get into, I did it.”

I nodded, just as desperate, wiggling my hips.

“Maybe if you turn it off and let me back onto it, that’d be easier,” I whispered, choking with pent-up desire, my body literally shaking with need. “Let’s just try,” I breathed.

And Nick nodded, turning off the machine so that the dildo was stationary, pointed at my pussy. Slowly, I backed up so that my nether lips kissed the head again, the slick rubber parting my labia, making me moan and shiver.

“Oh fuuuck,” I cried, pushing my hips back slightly. The dildo slipped in a bit, maybe two inches and I squirmed at the feeling, my pussy getting stretched, my cunt filled.

“That’s it baby,” rasped Nick. “Fuck yourself onto the dick, show me you need it, push that hot cunt back like the slutty cunt it is.”