Note: this is a story of girl-girl sex in which the principle suffers an accident and subsequently uses a feeldoe to recapture her sex life.
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Amy had graduated tops in her college class. She was pursuing her dream job. She pursued a full, healthy, bi-sexual life style. She had both male and female friends and enjoyed them equally and often and they all enjoyed her. She enjoyed sex and sought it out.
When she was 25 she was in a major automobile accident that damage to her pelvis area. Her labia, vagina, clitoris and clitoral nerve sheath were damaged severely and required considerable reconstructive surgery. After she healed she discovered that deep penetrating intercourse would be too painful. She no longer had a g-spot and her clitoral nerve sheath was so damaged that her clit was desensitized. Sex had been a big part of her life.
She realized that she would not be able to maintain a meaningful and satisfying sexual relationship with a man. Her focus would be with women. She was OK with that. She liked everything about sex with a woman. She discussed her sex life with her doctor who recommended that she contact a manufacturer of feeldoes. Possibly there was a feeldoe or they could make one for her that would enable her to have an acceptable sex life. She would have to tell her partners, though, that her vagina was not functional. She, though, was capable of pleasuring orally and with a phallus, a feeldoe, she was confident that she could satisfy them. She didn't know if she could get sexual release.
When Amy felt ready she contacted one of her closest girl friends, Josie, and explained her situation. Her friend quickly agreed to take her "virginity".
Josie was a few years older. She was also bi-sexual but tended to lean towards women. She found a good, competent cock more difficult to find than a competent woman. There was also less drama. She and Amy had spent many nights enjoying one another's company. Amy had found Josie's pussy to be one of the wettest that she had encountered. Josie tasted so good.
Josie had visited Amy often when she was in the hospital and during her recovery. She was aware of what Amy had gone through and the impact it now had on her life style. When she arrived at Amy's apartment, they greeted one another warmly with a brief kiss on the lips before hugging tightly for an extended period of time. They kissed one another on the cheek as they released their hug. The hug was one of a deep connection.
They chatted for a while, each enjoying a glass of wine before adjoining to the bedroom. The feeldoe was on the bed stand along with a bottle of lubricant. Amy explained that she would insert it later. She wanted to feel Josie mons-to-mons.
They stripped and crawled into bed facing one another. Josie asked Amy about things sexual.
As Amy was sharing about herself, Josie was caressing her arms and shoulders and face, moving in from time to time to kiss her on the lips. As Amy began to anticipate the kisses and move in to receive them, Josie began kissing her more deeply. Amy returned the kisses and soon the caressing and talking stopped and it was all about kissing. The kissing became more passionate, more lusty. Amy had a hunger that had been building for months. Amy needed more.
Amy pushed the covers down some and scooted down to latch onto Josie's teat with her mouth, encompassing just above Josie's areola. She just held it there enjoying the moment before lathing it with her tongue and moving slightly to capture Josie's nipple and play with it. She moved her head down to reach the other, lower teat. (Josie was lying on her side.) In doing so, she felt the higher one on her cheek. She pressed her face into Josie's chest. Oh, it had been so long since she last had her face buried in boobs. It felt so nice. She recognized another yearning.
She scooted further down without any intermediate stops and pressed her mouth over Josie's pussy. She ran her tongue between Josie's labia, feeling them, collecting Josie's nectar and savoring it. She spread Josie's legs apart and buried her face into Josie's pussy between her labia. If she thought that she could she would probably try to put her head up Josie's vagina. Instead she accepted that all she could do was lap up Josie's nectar. She began dragging the flat of her tongue from the bottom to the top of Josie's valley ending at Josie's clit which she would arouse with the flat of and tip of her tongue .Her hunger was great. Her wanting and hunger arouse Josie and brought her to a resounding orgasm.
As Josie recovered, Amy reached out for the feeldoe and lubricant and inserted the feeldoe into her vagina. She worked it around so that it felt comfortable.
Amy was kneeling when Josie looked at her and smiled. Amy leaned down and stroked Josie's pussy with her tongue a few times. Josie was wet enough. She flipped Josie onto her stomach, raised her butt in the air and positioned herself behind Josie. She was going to fuck her from behind. It would be a first for her. She had never used a feeldoe or strap-on dildoe before. She was in virgin territory.
She entered Josie slowly, feeling her way in. She was also concentrating upon how the bulb of the feeldoe felt within her. She felt no discomfort. She could sense fullness. Once she had fully penetrated Josie she began pumping it out and in. Josie guided her so that the tip of the feeldoe would caress her vagina walls and g-spot as she wanted. Amy was focusing upon how the feeldoe felt within her. She quickly found the causal relationship between how she would move the feeldoe as she pumped it in and out and her feeling good. Some of it was physical; most of it though, was mental.
Josie and Amy worked at it until Josie exclaimed that she was getting close to climaxing. Josie began rubbing her clit with the flat of her fingers. Amy started pulling and pinching one of her own nipples. Her nipples were always sensitive and sometimes she would orgasm from nipple play. Josie came. Amy came.
Amy removed the feeldoe from Josie and lied down beside Josie. They kissed. They were appreciative kisses. They began caressing one another in the afterglow of their coupling.
Josie scooted down and began suckling Amy's breast. She knew from prior times that Amy's breasts were very sensitive. She had brought Amy to orgasm before through her breast play. As she became aware of Amy's arousal she rolled Amy onto her back, straddled Amy's hips and lowered herself onto the feeldoe. She proceeded to ride it tilting her pelvis to have the tip rub where she wanted. As she neared her orgasm she renewed her attention to Amy's nipples. She tuned into Amy's body language and timed everything such that they orgasmed at the same time. She collapsed onto Amy. They laid there, Josie's head lying of Amy's chest, Amy's arms wrapped around Josie holding her tightly and Amy's nose buried in Josie's hair breathing in her smell.
After a while Josie released herself from the feeldoe and scooted up to kiss Amy deeply. She pushed her upper body up supported by her arms, looked into Amy's eyes and said, "You did pretty good for the first time. You need more practice." And smiling she continued, "I'm available."
Amy and Josie did "practice" several times over the next several days.
When Amy felt herself ready she asked some of her friends to let the word out about her situation. There was an open dance coming up to which her crowd usually attended. The crowd she usually hung with was a mixed crowd of heterosexual and bi-sexual people. She did not want to embarrass anyone.
When the word circulated some of the heterosexual women were interested. They were curious about having sex with a woman but were hesitant because they didn't know if they could lick another woman's pussy. They all believed, though, that a woman knew better how to satisfy another woman. Amy was known to be a very competent lover.
Amy met Josie at the dance. She wanted Josie nearby in case she needed moral support. She hadn't needed to worry. When she entered the hall her friends came to her, welcoming her with good cheer, hugging her and kissing her on the check. Those with whom she had shared intimacies in the past kissed her on her lips, some more intensely than others. She was climbing to a high.
The first dance she danced with Josie. Then she danced with a couple of her past lovers. Amy learned that Josie had shared with them about her "re-orientation" program. Each whispered in her ear as they danced that they were looking forward to spending some one-on-one time with her. They teased her, "Practice. Practice. Practice."
As she was resting out a dance, a young woman approached her and introduced herself, she was Sheila, and asked her for the next dance. Amy accepted and hoped that it would be a slow dance. Sheila's breasts prominently jutted out from her chest. If it was a slow dance Amy could get to rub boobs with her and lean in against them and feel them pushing back.
It was a slow dance. They did rub boobs. It was obvious that they both enjoyed it. Amy danced with Sheila several times. She enjoyed dancing with her. She liked how she felt in her arms. Before the last dance of the night Josie came by to ask how she was doing. She also asked, "Have you asked Sheila back to your place?"
Amy's eyes opened wide in question. Josie responded, "Sheila has been asking about you. I think that she is interested. One of her friends told me that she is curious about having sex with a woman. She, Sheila, didn't know if she'd want to lick pussy. When she learned that you would not expect that of her, her interests piqued. If you're interested, ask her. You just might be lucky." Josie left chuckling.
Amy asked Sheila to dance the last dance. Sheila accepted. It was another slow dance and they found themselves pushing their breasts together. At the end of the dance Amy kissed Sheila on the cheek and whispered in her ear, "Would you like to come home with me?"
Sheila pushed away and with a broad smile replied, "I would like that. I would like that very much."
Sheila followed Amy home. As each drove their cars they were both anticipating what was to come. Sheila was excited. Amy was nervous.
