Playing With Food

A shy teenage blonde explores her sexuality with the help of a friend
It was a Saturday and I patiently sat on the edge of my bed waiting for the arrival of my future sex toy. In a few minutes she was scheduled to arrive. 2 PM to be exact. And if things went according to plan, I was about to have a grand Ole’ time. All the tools I needed were prepared and bought at a great price. They were practically a steal.

The distant echo of a ring originating from the front door suddenly caught my ear. I sat up and hurried down the stairs to greet my guest. I reached the front door and casually opened it. The bright yellow rays of the shining sun burst into my home. The flow of the cool spring air gently seeped in along with the pleasant chirping of the birds. And to my great excitement, in front of me stood my client. She was a blonde eighteen year-old in her senior year of high school. Brown highlights ran through her shoulder length hair and a pair of spectacles hung from her nose. She was wearing a conforming pink sleeveless blouse, a pair of jeans and sneakers. Astoundingly  concealed in all of this plain attire was a smoking hot body.  
   
“Hi.” She smiled.
                
“Ready for our appointment?” I grinned.
                    
I let her in, closed the front door and we both proceeded to my room.

Melanie Janet Raine was her name. She was a nice tomboy of sorts. I had known her since kindergarten and throughout out the majority of our school years. Or at least up until about the first year of high school. That was when she moved away. For three years she lived in some place I knew nothing of before returning back to town. When she did come back, things were never the same. We were still friends, but never as close as before. There was one thing that had not changed about Melanie. She was still as shy as ever when it came to sex. I wasn’t certain why she was shy but I knew she wanted to conquer the wary disposition. That was the sole reason she was in my home.

“Is it really a good idea to do this in your room?” She asked anxiously.

Melanie was standing in front of my bed, carefully inspecting my room with her eyes. I stood a few feet in front of her leaning on the black leather swivel chair behind me. It was on this chair where I hid the toys for our sexual venture.

“Do you prefer going to a hotel?” I joked.

She stared at me with a look that told me she was seriously considering the option.

“There isn’t anything to worry about. We have six hours where we can be completely alone. The curtains are closed and the doors are locked. I guarantee no one will disturb us.” I assured her.

“All right then.” She sighed.

“Before we begin, are you sure you want to go through this?” I asked one last time.

“Yes, I’m sure.” She replied taking a slight gulp.

“Okay then, take all of your cloths off.”

“He-here?” She stammered in a dumbfounded manner.

“Yes, you shouldn’t ever be embarrassed of the body you have.”

Her reluctance was apparent, but my eyes suddenly became magically fixed opened when she cumbersomely began to disinvest her pink blouse off. It silently fell onto the carpet floor and she began working on her sneakers and socks. Next, she unzipped the blue jeans hugging her hips and carefully pulled them down. Speaking of which, my own cock was bulging from the sexual excitement at this stage. Never in a million years would I have imagined obtaining the opportunity to see Melanie-my childhood friend- naked. I quickly noticed the fact that her eyes remained glued to the floor since she had begun to undress. I knew it was because of her timidity and let it slide.

Before long, all of her clothes were laid out the floor excluding two undergarments. They were a pair of white cotton panties and bra. But they didn’t remain on her for much longer. I gazed intensely as Melanie reached for her back and unhooked the bra. She slowly let it slide past her shoulders and arms till it hit the floor. A pair of gorgeous breasts emerged into view. They were round, full and big. I determined they were beautiful C-cup breasts. Next, I watched Melanie slip out of her underwear. She stepped out of her panties and at last stood fully naked. She was stunning and had the hottest body I had ever seen. None of the girls at school came close  to comparing with her.

I walked my way over to her. She kept her head down, avoiding my scrutinizing eyes. She had fair flawless skin that looked smooth to the touch. She was around 5,5 and this made her very petite. She had a flat stomach, a small waist, curvy thighs, a plump round ass, big round breasts with pointy pink nipples and a virgin pussy. To top it off there was an extremely sparse patch of blonde pubic hair growing on her mons. I gently reached to touch Melanie but halted when she jerked abruptly. I tried again and succeeded on resting my hand on her shoulder. I slowly and teasingly slithered a finger down her chest. I flicked her left nipple and watched her bosom bounce from the motion. I continued onward until I reached her naval. There, I retracted my hand back.

 “Go on the bed and get on your hands and knees.” I ordered.

I kept an eye on her as she slowly positioned herself on the bed in doggy position.

“Our first lesson is to show you how wonderful it can feel and the many things you can use. I’m going to begin now okay?”

I waited for the okay to begin.

“Okay.” She finally answered in a low voice.

I grabbed the black swivel chair located behind me and it brought to my right side. There, resting under the cover of a white towel were the three toys I was about to use.

“There is one more thing.” I mentioned.

“Don’t hold back, let me know where you like it.”

I squatted down on the floor until my face was literary in front of her ass and vulva. She had such a beautiful pink pussy. Beyond it I spotted her pair of big dangling boobs. I was horny as hell and knew it was time to start.

Both of my hands landed on her ass ensuring grip and control. I gently tucked my face between her thighs and opened my mouth to reveal my moist tongue. I came into direct contact with her pussy and proceeded. The tip of my tongue lapped at the surface of her slit in slow and full strokes. Up and down I licked, never protruding beyond the surface and making sure to get her labia. Melanie’s heavy breathing filled the room in a short amount of time and I decided to take it a step further. My tongue slithered into the entrance of her pussy. I began to circle inside it, feeling her velvety soft walls. I was certain she was loving being eaten. She started to drip and I happily lapped every drop, savoring the taste of her sweet virginal juices.  

I retreated and was content in the state of Melanie’s pussy.  It was completely drenched in her rich fluids and my saliva. So much so that it glistened.

“You have such a delicious pussy, I could lick it all day.” I commented.

There was no response except for the sound of arduous respiration.

Reaching toward the swivel chair on my left, I threw the towel on its top to the floor and revealed the once blanketed instruments. There were three of them to be accurate in number. A long six inch yellow banana of normal girth. Besides this was a bright orange carrot that came down to a long narrow tip. The final instrument was a giant cumber of seven inches that retained a sinewy girth of 4 inches. These were the all natural and inexpensive toys intended to teach Melanie’s  first sexual lesson. I wasted no time and went for the banana. I held it by its stalk in a gun like fashion and brought it to the soaking cunt.

“Here we go.” I stated.

The very tip of the banana rested at the entry of Melanie’s slit. With extreme care I began to plunge the banana in. I watched in arousal and awe as the fruit parted the front walls of her vagina. Suffocated moans were let out and the blonde’s head thrashed in intervals from pleasure. I tardily plunged the yellow device deeper and deeper. Its smooth yellow skin easily slid in and explored the inside of the gorgeous female. The lips of her pussy perfectly conformed to the shape of the fruit, sucking it in a alacritous fashion. The whole thing was nearly furrowed in when a slight push caused a smothered scream of pain and pleasure as it broke Melanie’s hymen. Her whole body quivered with the sensation, steadily learning to cope with it.

What a lucky banana I thought. After the rupture I did not do anything for couple of minutes. I let Melanie recover until it was clear she was ready to continue. When she was, I gripped the banana again and withdrew it. It was soaking in her juices and warm to the touch. I aimed it at her wet cunt and glided it back in. She mewled in intense euphoria while I worked her in long slow strides.. Eventually I gained a moderate pace and the mewling turned into a cooing. My arm unremittingly worked like a mechanical piston. There was only one goal in my mind and I was determined to accomplish it. I quickened my pace, rapidly driving the fruit in. I wildly fucked Melanie with the banana.

“AAAHHHHHH!” She screamed in ecstasy.

I came to halt and watched in satisfaction from the orgasm the blonde was experiencing. The muscles on her back twitched, her vaginal ones contracted and tightened around the banana left within. She fell to her elbows and a intense warmth surged through her from head to toe. The most evident sign of the orgasm was the heavy flow of fluid drizzling down her cunt and the banana. A few drops gave way and stained the bed sheets in moist spots.

“You have one soaking tight pussy right there.” I said.

“How about that tight asshole of yours?”

I strove for the carrot and once obtained, brought it to Melanie’s butthole.

“No..not there..” She protested out of breath.

She tried to crawl away but I gripped her ass, holding her in place.

“Why not? Trust me, you’ll like it.” I replied

“Please not there!” She begged.

“You wanted me to help you no matter what it took remember? That’s what you told me. And if I’m correct you gave me permission to do whatever I wanted with you. I promise it’ll feel fantastic  Just relax, otherwise it will be uncomfortable..” I heeded

My reasoning appeared to get through and Melanie did not try to flee. The taut buttocks and ass cheeks she had made it easier to examine the rear entrance. When everything was in place, the carrots tip shallowly poked into the anus. The sphincter did not tighten and I continued. The narrow carrot went in inch by inch. Each time stretching the asshole wider and wider. There were pleasurable groans with the mix of pain emitted. Halfway in I halted realizing her virgin asshole was not limber enough to take anymore.

“Oh god! I can feel it! They’re touching eeeach otherrrr!” She moaned

I knew she was so gratifyingly moaning about the banana shoved deep inside her pussy and the carrot lodged in her ass. When anal stimulation was performed right, it was an intense experience like no other. I gripped the carrot like a dagger and jubilantly began fucking Melanie’s ass.
                
“Ahh!” An abrupt scream escaped from her mouth.

The fleshy tight walls of her anus euphorically hugged the carrot. An amazing sensation of enrapture was being sent through the tight bundle of nerves in her ass and up through her entire body. My hand continued to pump the carrot in and out of. I could hear her trying to hold back the feverish groans and screams she wanted to let out. I stopped for a moment and adjusted the angle I gripped the carrot. I plunged back in but at a deeper slant. With every stroke I took I felt the tip of the carrot rub against the thin fleshy anal lining that separated it from the banana on the other side. There was a convulsive movement from Melanie and she came once more.
     
“Hhhhmmmmm!” She let out a curbed moan.

New dark wet circles appeared on the bed sheets.

“There we go, that wasn’t so bad.” I said consolingly.

The fatigued Melanie said nothing. After allowing a minute to pass by for rest, I withdrew the banana and carrot still inside her. Both were stained with bodily fluids and scents. I placed them back on the swivel chair and prepared for the finale.

“Turn around and face me.” I ordered.

She obeyed and sat on the edge of the bed with dangling legs. I pushed them back on the bed and fanned them to their sides. The beautiful drenched pussy she possessed was exposed and I grinned.

My hand brought the last and final toy to be used on the blonde. The cucumber.

“It’s time for Mr. Hefty.” I said and brought the cucumber to her pussy.

“I can’t take that! It’s too big.” She protested with a shocked face.

“You would be surprised at what you can take.” I replied.

With nothing more to be said, the vegetable started on its way in. I followed it with fascination while it spread Melanie’s pussy wide open. Vaginal juice heavily flowed down to lubricate the thick cucumber. It eased the process and cozily intruded into the formerly virgin cunt. The blonde’s vaginal walls stretched broadly in anticipation to accommodate the length and girth of the vegetable being introduced. Its green surface smoothly traveled inward and provided the wonderful friction of vaginal sex. I took a glance up from the insertion and found Melanie’s face in complete euphoria. Her eyes stared off into space and her mouth was agape in a O shape. I knew inaudible moans of high frequency were escaping forth.

The cucumber was bored deep inside, almost its entire length. What was not pushed in was the part I gripped. Tauntingly, slow long lunges were set about. I could see Melanie’s chest thrust up in the air from the act. The outlines of her rib cage were outlined nicely on her sides. Her chest  heaved up from her sonorous gasping breathing. And those oh so wonderful breasts of hers-I couldn’t help myself. I kept one hand enthusiastically working down below while another reached for her left breast. The circular appendage was heavy and incredibly soft. I massaged it, caressed it, pinched its perky pink nipples. My mouth found a place on its surface and showered it with kisses. I stopped and licked the nipple before going on to suckling.

Reluctantly I removed my lips off her breast. I shifted my focus back down to her slit. White froth was spewing from within the margin of her pussy. I increased the pace and a loud unexpected OH fled from the confines of Melanie. To my dismay she was still holding back. I shoved the vegetable in and out unabated. The only sounds were of the blonde's ever growing heavy breathing and the dirty sounds of her pussy taking in the cucumber. Lowering my  head to her clitoris, I gently licked it. My tongue dexterously diddled with the extremely sensitive spot. A series of fleeing OH’s escaped.

“Don’t hold back, enjoy it.” I said stopping in the moment.

It was then that I decided it was time to liberate the sexual female trapped deep inside the shy tomboy.

I lifted my face of her clit and urgently drilled in and out with the cucumber. There was copious amounts of white froth following forth and falling onto the carpeted floor and bed sheets.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!” She moaned.

There was a sick wet sound from the drenched vegetable ramming in and out of the tight pussy. I looked back up and saw Melanie bitting her lip. In response I increased in speed. I could see her body reacting, her waist and hips rocking back and forth, begging for that intense feeling. Behind the spectacles she wore, her eyes remained staring off into space and lost in pure pleasure. Her face was completely frozen in a sated expression. Her mouth letting a small amount of drool down the side of her mouth.

“Cum like a good little girl.” I spoke.

The cucumber became green fuzz fucking the life out of Melanie. She bit so hard on her lip I was surprised it did not bleed. With one final plunge, she had her strongest orgasm yet. The cucumber fell to the floor with a thud, her toes curled gripping the bed sheets and her vaginal muscles powerfully contracted.  

“AAAAAHHHHH!!!” She screamed.

The scream subsided and fluids came down her already wet puss. Breathing heavily, she collapsed backward onto my bed.

“I knew you would love this.” I grinned.

I stood for a minute or two glancing at the naked girl on my bed. If there was ever a second time, I knew of a small sex shop nearby.

“You can leave now or go take a shower if you want. The bathroom’s right across the hall.”

I decided on leaving, hoping to give Melanie time to recover. But before my hand even reached the doorknob, I heard her speak.  

“Next Saturday, are you free?” She asked respiring heavily.

There was only one answer to that question.

“Of course.” I smiled.

The following week appeared to zoom by. She came by exactly at 2 pm sharp and not a single second later. I was eager to start our session and so was she. The lust for sexual desire that was once deeply buried was shining brilliantly in her eyes. That day was not our last session either. It went on until about the 6th session. Every weekend came by and together we would explore her young petite body. I made a point that every single session was different. When everything finally came to an end I had done a great deal to her. I had fucked her pussy with dildos of all shapes, sizes and colors. I had used vibrators on her clit, inside her puss and at one point shoved one up her ass.

During a couple of instances we moved out from my bedroom and tried things in different parts of the house. There was a session in the bathroom where she got in the tub while I fucked her pussy with dildos. With the help of a electric toothbrush up her ass and a running shower head, I easily brought her to orgasm. On another of our escapades we were in the den exploring the wonders of bondage. I gagged her with her own panties and tied her hands with rope. I teased her entire body with a feather before I dropped the pellets of hot wax from the candle I held. We finished that day with anal beads and by inserting the long neck of an empty glass beer bottle into her. Melanie was my little own sex slave. I loved it and she loved it.
 
Every session was an improvement. She would become wet before we even began. All the moans and yells of pleasures she wanted to let out were no longer held back. They were explosive, loud and genuine. The shyness that kept her from enjoying the pleasures of sex was gone. My work was done. Melanie and I remained friends despite not having a very close knitted relationship to begin with. I would see at her school at times and if we were pass to each other in the hall, a smile and a simple hi was said. We never engaged in any other type of sexual actively, at least not together. I wondered if our experimentation accomplished anything. I hoped I was of some use to her.

Graduation came by quickly and we both ended up at mutual friends party later that night. It was here where I would see her for the very last time. I hung around with friends and she disappeared before I knew it. My groin started to ache from all the beer I retained so I naturally went to use the upstairs bathroom. Before I entered the can, my ears caught wind of sounds. They weren’t just sounds, they were sexual groans of gratification. I sneaked my way across the end of the hall to discover a slightly opened door. And to my astonishment when I peeked through I saw Melanie. She was furiously jumping up and down the length of a someone’s cock. But these two weren’t alone. There was another guy positioned behind Melanie, eagerly fucking at her ass. And there was one more male standing up on the bed getting his dick sucked by her. In the end, I guess I did help after all...

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