Time for some reflecting again. There I was, sitting in Shawna's kitchen, dumbfounded by a show of such utter depravity that I was wondering if maybe I was asleep and dreaming. Dreaming of a slut who liked getting assfucked while strawberries were mashed inside her and who then eats the result of mashed strawberry and cum. But I wasn't dreaming. Shawna was real, as real as that cum-covered cock which was already hard again. A cock that had been deep inside Shawna's beautiful ass just moments ago and spurted a large load but was already hard again. Fuck, I was never happier to be a virile young man.
โHey big guy!โ, Shawna suddenly said, bending forwards, so her pretty face was just a bit from mine, โI think you are ready to go again. And I too think you really are into kinky sex, aren't you?โ
What should I say. My sex-life until then had been rather mediocre, and I was hungrily lapping up everything Shawna threw at me, in a way even literally.
โWell, yeah...I love everything that has to do with sex...well, if it's you who's delivering, that is!โ I said and grinned.
Shawna got down from the table, and without much ado, sat on my cock. It slid into her pussy without a problem.
โSoโ, Shawna started while slowly riding up and down on my prick, โwhat else do you wanna use me for? Or wold you rather want me to use you?โ
I shuddered quite a bit, while this goddess rode my cock and asked me questions which normally would have made me cum on the spot without any actual administering of my cock.
โHmm, I don't know...why don't you show me what else you wanna do!โ I said.
โAlright,โ Shawna panted and with a swift motion jumped off my dick. I was a bit disappointed, but on the other hand quite excited, looking forward to what was going to happen.
Shawna walked away from me, her beautiful round ass swaying in front of me. Hell, after all, I was an ass-man. I loved ass, and I loved ass-fucking. Well, I always fantasized about ass-fucking, but that day I had found out that I really loved it. It was dirty, it felt great, and it was just something I always wanted to do. And would want to do for the rest of my life.
We walked up the stairs, and entered Shawna's and her husband's bedroom. It was as spacious as the rest of the house, and like everything else, very stylish. A large bed, which had a black iron-frame, and on front of the room was just mirrored closets.
Shawna turned around.
โGet on the bed, big boy. It's time for me to show you something.โ
I did as she said, and got on the bed, curiously looking at her. Shawna went to one of the closets, opened it and when I saw what was in there I was once again surprised. In there were all kinds of toys, from small vibrators to the largest dildos I had ever seen. There was even a strap-on, and although I knew Shawna was kinky, the thought of her using it someone made me so horny, I almost came then and there.
โWhoaa...what the fuck?โ I said.
โWell, that's a good way to put it. In fact, they are solely for the purpose of fucking, you got that right, John!โ Shawna said and grinned.
โYou see, I really love sex. Actually, I don't just love it, I'm addicted. So when my husband's not here, what is a lonely little girl like me to do? Play with her dolls? Rather not! I'd rather be the doll to be played with. A little sex-doll, open for everything. And what you see here helps me in being just that.โ Shawna said.
My mouth just stayed open, and I was wondering if maybe I had underestimated Shawna's sex-drive. Maybe she was even more than I could handle.