Page 15 of Her Juicy Cherry (Sweet Treats 2)

Her eyes dart back and forth between us, her lips quivering a bit. But then Courtney nods.

“Sure,” she breathes. “What do I do? Are we going to use … um, the B-O-B that you were demonstrating earlier?”

I nod.

“Sure, we can use that. Here, take a seat in this chair,” I say, gesturing to a recliner nearby. It’s made with tan leather, and looks like your average Barcalounger with overstuffed pillows and a bunch of controls on the side. “We’ll put you here, and then we’ll try the B-O-B together. I think you’ll like it.”

Biting her lip, Courtney nods.

“Should I take off my clothes first?” she adds in a small voice.

Hank nods, and I literally see a twitch at the front of his jeans. I don’t mind because I’m feeling that twitch as well. In fact, as I watch, my friend’s pole begins to expand and lengthen, growing until it’s wrapped around his waist with need. My own tool stiffens, and my mouth waters. Hank has such a tight body, and I love seeing it hard.

I know Courtney sees our arousal too because she’s breathing fast and there’s the unmistakable scent of aroused female in the air. Slowly, she stands and strips off her sweater, showing off creamy Double Ds encased lovingly in a tiny demi-bra. Then she kicks off her shoes and unbuttons her jeans before peeling them off her legs. She’s got a matching g-string underneath, so sheer that I can literally see the outline of her lips.

“Should I take this off too?” she asks in a whisper.

I nod.

“Yes, honey. We need to see all of your reactions, so nothing should impair our vision. Off, please.”

Slowly, Courtney reaches in back and undoes the snap of her bra, letting the lace fall away. Both Hank and I inhale sharply because she’s gorgeous. Huge, pendulous tits swing into view, the tips already a hard rosy-red.

Then, the curvy girl peels her panties down her legs and steps out of them before standing back up. She’s so lush that it takes my breath away. Her thighs are plump and full, meeting at the top in a sweet v. Her lips are already swollen and needy, and damn, but I can even see a hard little nub poking out. It glistens provocatively and my mouth goes dry with the urge to taste it.

“Should I sit down?” she asks.

“Yes,” Hank and I growl together in rough voices. Shit, we both want her so bad, but it’s the toy that’s going to take her first.

Slowly, Courtney sits back in the recliner and looks at us, her decolletage heaving.

“What do I do next?” she asks in a small voice.

Wow. We have a lush, gorgeous girl nude before us, ready to take on one of our toys for the first time. I can’t wait, but my friend interrupts first.

“Why don’t we put a blindfold on you, Courtney, for this first time? It might be easier this way because the lab’s lights are really bright. It might also help you forget where you are, and enjoy yourself more.”

She nods but looks a bit confused.

“Yes, but don’t you want to see my reactions? Don’t you need to see my eyes for that?”

“We do,” I confirm, “but it’s okay because we’ll use other proxies this first time. What’s most important is your comfort and enjoyment, sweetheart,” I say in a smooth voice.

“Oh okay,” she agrees, and Hank strides over with a black silk blindfold. Gently, he wraps it around Courtney’s eyes, and then secures it tightly. Oh shit. The sight of the nude curvy girl with a black blindfold on is absolutely tantalizing. I can’t wait to spread her slit, and to see what she can do.

“Okay, we’re going to start now,” I say in a low voice. “Do you want to put the toy in yourself to begin, or do you want one of us to do the insertion?”

Courtney gasps a bit, but then she speaks.

“One of you.”

I share a look with my friend, and he nods and gestures for me to go ahead.

Slowly, I kneel before Courtney and then pop the giant toy in my mouth to get it lubed. Then, I press her knees apart, and see that we won’t need any extra lube because she’s already dripping with excitement. Her petals are full and swollen, and already wet with need. With one hand, I push her knees up so that they open even further, and then spread her further open, looking up into her pink insides.

She’s gorgeous. She’s swollen, wet, and her walls pulse beautifully as she breathes heavily. Her bud is hard and at least an inch long, standing straight at attention.

“You’re perfect,” I say, sucking it into my mouth for a moment. Courtney squeals and then gushes slightly, her knees straightening with pleasure.

“It’s okay,” Hank soothes from behind us. “It gets even better from here.”

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