"I love the way you dyed your hair," Abagail said to Catherine. She grabbed a handful of white hair, then smushed Catherine's sweaty, o-mouthed face into the pillows. Abagail Rose her left leg off her knee, slightly crouching to slam her strap furiously into her partner's cunt. Catherine's ass jiggled from the assault.
Catherine and Abagail had been seeing each other for roughly two weeks. They were currently having sex in Abagail's private room in her shared apartment. They didn't bother to stay quiet.
"Oh god, you're so good at that. I'm so close," squealed Catherine. Abagail couldn't particularly hear due to the muffling of the pillow, but even then she wouldn't have paid particular attention. Catherine's shaking ass was hypnotic. Abagail brought down her hand, hard, with a loud smack, and left a dark red handprint.
Catherine gasped. "Yes, abuse me!"
Abagail smacked Catherine again, interchanging hands and cheeks. Catherine shrieked each time, the pain passing a threshold where Catherine unconsciously started the shrink away into the sheets. Abagail left Catherine's ass a hot, red target. Catherine pushed back against Abagail with desire, begging to be completely taken.
Abagail grasped Catherine's cheeks, focusing on the winking rear between them. Abagail licked her pinky, then cautiously started inserting it into Catherine's asshole.
"Nope!" Catherine swatted Abagail away. Flustered, Abagail rapidly increased the ferocity at which she was fucking Catherine. Catherine grabbed her pillow and screamed into it with insane pleasure.
Abagail, either completely caught up in her animalistic nature or recovering from her embarrassment, reached under Catherine's thighs. She pulled Catherine up, her back towards her Abagail's chest. The stronger women had Catherine in a full nelson. Catherine rolled her head back to kiss Abagail, their tongues messily darting into each other's mouths.
Catherine tapped on Abagail's bicep three times. They fell onto the bed, exhausted. Catherine rolled Abagail into her side and spooned her.
"That was fantastic. But..."
"I'm sorry," said Abagail, blushing.
"You've been trying that a lot," reminded Catherine. Abagail blushed. "Is it something you're really interested in?"
"Yes. It doesn't help that your favorite position is doggy," confessed Abagail. Catherine smirked, rubbing her hand across Abagail's toned butt.
"I'll think about it, Abby." Catherine moved her hand towards Abagail's clit. She fed her other hand into her girlfriend's mouth. Abagail sucked in Catherine's fingers while she was jerked off, happily.
(And a few days later)
Catherine (06:07): Hey, I'm planning something special for you. So get "dressed" up for it. And change the sheets, please. Let's meet at Bleecker.
Abagail was bundled up in turtle neck underneath Catherine's favorite leather jacket. Abagail played with Catherine's hair while they walked. "Where are we going?"
Catherine pointed ahead: sex shop. She said, "You want to do anal? Fine. But I get first dibs, deal?"
Abagail shook her head. Catherine smacked her own butt cheeks a few times, then disappeared into the sex shop.
"I initially was thinking a butt plug. You'll need to pick out another attachment for the harness," said Catherine. She had already grabbed a bottle of oil and lube. "Yes, I am going to treat you tonight. But you should expect meaner Catherine."
"I like Catty Catherine."
"No, meaner Catherine. It's a little different." Abagail held a smaller, curved suction cup dildo.
"It vibrates," said Abagail. Catherine nodded. Her eyes lit up, and when she pulled the toy off the shelf it caused Abagail to gulp. Her cheeks clenched.
A long chain of anal beads, seven beads with the largest being three inches. "We don't have to get them all in," said Catherine.
"I'm not a quitter," lied Abagail, who took the toys in a hurry to the register.
They left the store, then briefly made out against a dumpster in the alleyway. They stopped when Catherine mashed her face into Abagail's tits, causing the both of them to laugh. They continued on for Abagail's apartment.
"I checked with my roommates. They should all be out except for Sarah."
"The bookworm?"
"Yeah, she'll probably be in her room the rest of the night. Maybe she'll pop into the kitchen."
Catherine closed the door and instructed Abagail to strip and lie down. Catherine turned on a cheap cube light to set the mood. She saw Abagail, boobs out, wearing a simple leopard print thong.
"Lose it," commanded Catherine. "But I appreciate the thought."
Abagail smirked, hooking her fingers around the waistband. She had trimmed her pubic hair into a neat triangle. "You said to dress up."
Catherine kissed her from mouth-level, below the collar bone, working her way up to Abagail's lips. "Lie down on your belly."
Catherine squirted the baby oil onto her hands, then began applying it to Abagail's back. Catherine's hands explored Abagail's sides, under her arms and just below her breasts. She spread apart Abagail's butt, her finger delicately dancing around her opening as a tease for later. Catherine moved inside the thighs, down to the calves. Abagail cooed.
"Can we just do this the rest of the night?"
Catherine jokingly grumbled. "We can, but you asked for this." Catherine pinched Abagail's butt. Abagail jerked up, onto her knees. Catherine pushed Abagail's shoulders, back down onto the bed.
"Stay on your knees, with your butt up. I think it'll work better. I also like the view." Catherine kissed Abagail's butt.
"Have you ever done anal?" asked Catherine. Abagail nodded.
"Once. Also sometimes, you know, a little in the shower. Being curious after soaping up."
"No, I don't know. But we should shower together more often."
The lube was cold. Abagail didn't mind it too much, compared to her nervousness. Catherine applied some to her fingers, then pushed into Abagail.
"Fuck!"
"You okay?"
"Yes."
