One night, Sophia visited Phoebe for dinner and a catch-up. As the evening turned to night and the red wine flowed unabated, they lost track of time. Finally, during a rare lull in the conversation, Sophia looked at the clock.
"Oh my lord, look at the time! I should get going and let you get to bed." She stood up and took two wobbly steps on her high heels, her head swimming.
"Get your ass back here! You're not going anywhere, sweetie," said Phoebe. "I'll put you in my room, and I'll stay on the couch."
Sophia changed into a skimpy nighty of Phoebe's and was soon safely tucked up in bed. Phoebe also retired for the night. But half an hour later a strange cry from Sophia brought her friend running. Phoebe opened the door to her room. "Are you okay, hon?"
It quickly became obvious that Sophia was still asleep and having a really erotic dream. She had kicked off all the bed covers and her nighty was bunched up below her tits. Her legs were spread and her hips were bucking and gyrating. In the moonlight a moist patch was clearly visible on the crotch of her pretty panties.
Phoebe found herself getting turned on by the erotic sight in front of her. She had always known she was a lesbian, but had vigorously denied any feelings toward Sophia. But looking at her sexy body writhing in frustration in front of her was too much. Phoebe's hand snuck down between her thighs and began teasing her little clit. Unlike Sophia she wore no panties under her short nighty. She was surprised to discover how wet she had become in such a short time.
Sophia moaned "Fuck me, Phoebe!" Phoebe was shocked, but quickly had a naughty idea. She snuck into the bedroom to find her strap-on dildo in her night stand drawer. Phoebe smiled cheekily to herself, unaware that alcohol and lust was seriously impairing her judgment.
Careful not to wake Sophia, Phoebe eased her friend's panties down her legs and exposed her neatly-trimmed pussy. A questing finger confirmed that Sophia was very wet down there. Phoebe hesitated, and then she stuck her finger in her mouth. It tasted pretty much as you'd expect.
Working up her courage, she positioned herself over her friend and started rubbing the dildo up and down Sophia's pussy, easing the lips apart gently. Still fast asleep, Sophia moaned "Stick it in me! I want it so bad..."
"Fine!" thought Phoebe, and started pushing it into Sophia's cunt. She didn't make much headway. "Hmm, perhaps it's too big" she thought, but decided to keep trying. She twisted it as she pushed, and that helped. "Now you're really being screwed," she whispered to her sleeping friend.
Phoebe got the dildo half-way in before she could shove it no further. She started thrusting it in and out, the smooth rubbery surface and Sophia's juices helping a lot.
"Oh, oh, faster... harder..." mumbled Sophia.
"If you say so," thought Phoebe, and started pumping the dildo furiously into Sophia's cunt. Sophia started groaning and bucking her hips, the thrusts of the imaginary lover in her dream coinciding with Phoebe's enthusiastic penetrations. Phoebe took her hand and pinched the hood of Sophia's clitoris between her two fingers. She thrusted the dildo almost all the way in as Sophia's hard clit popped out.
Suddenly Sophia gasped and her eyes flew open as she awoke. She stared in horror at Phoebe, then the strap-on that connected them. Her eyes boggled as she found herself spasming in orgasm.
"What the fuck do you think you're do... oooh oooooh ooooohing???" Sophia cried. Phoebe was in shock and started to pull the dildo out of Sophia.
" Don't fucking stop, I'm Cuuummmiiinnnggg... oh fuuuccckkkk"
Phoebe started pounding the dildo into her with force and speed.
Sophia arched her back and moaned in ecstasy as she came hard on the dildo, then fell limp on the bed.
Phoebe looked down at this beautiful woman, than realized what happened and pulled the dildo out of her and sat beside her friend.
