Toys For Lesbians

She came… and came, and came again. She squirted, even, a few times which only served to make me want to fuck her all the more. Then she sat up and pulled me onto the bed, she looked like she wanted to ask me something, but couldn’t. “What is it, honey?” I asked at the risk of sounding like a school nurse or a mother figure of sorts.

“Well, I have something I’ve always wanted do, but I’ve never used it and I bought it for…” she stammered nervously, and pulled from the drawer a fully equipped lesbian strap-on rig. I smiled, recognizing that this little innocent being had been hiding a wonderfully sinful side for a long time.

“Put it on!” I said, without hesitation.

She did and it fit perfectly, as though she had spent countless time fitting and adjusting it to suit her perfectly. And she wore it well, like a true appendage. I felt it my duty to this wishful woman to lay back, grab my legs spreading them above myself in a good porn star pose and invite her to fuck me until we both came… and jesus, mary, and joseph, we did.

We went on fucking like that for the next few hours trading the strap on until we both got too sore to take any more. Then we fell asleep side by side and as I lay there in her bed I delighted in the vanilla scent of her body in the breeze as I was carried off across the sea of consciousness, and into the land of nod.

I stood naked in front of her, thankful I had been so strict about my ab routine that week, and happily allowing her to explore my body like a child with a brand new curiosity. She ran her finger over every inch of my exposed flesh paying special attention to my nipples, and my dancing her fingers quite delicately over my now wet and dripping pussy. “Go ahead,” I encouraged her, both selfishly and in the interest of helping her lose the idea that we would have any boundaries. She carefully acclimated to my biology and separated my lips, to discover my swollen clit, and I was off.

“Circles” was all I could say as the intensity of the moment had me near climax already and as she stared into my eyes smiling I orgasmed and came on her wet fingers. I smiled back grabbed her sweater and tore it up over her head; she couldn’t wait for my solo effort so as I dropped to my knees to strip her of her pants and panties she removed her bra. I pushed her back onto the bed and in doing so noticed a small clit vibe and some anal beads left from what I would imagine was a morning play session.

“Yours?” I jokingly asked, before twisting the base of the vibe and bringing it to full speed. Watched her writhe in pleasure and squirm in delight as my tongue made paths to her creamy center, the vibe played out tribal rhythms on her clit and the beads slowly found their way further and further through that tight little asshole of hers.

Sorry folks, gotta go AGAIN, last time I PROMISE, I’ll finish completely when I get back!

When it comes to lesbian sex toys the most popular is probably the lesbian dildo. But, if you’ve taken a look I’m sure you know, there are so many choices it’s hard to know what the best lesbian dildo is for you. Some things to think about when shopping for a lesbian dildo:

Size: Lesbian dildos come in many, many sizes. Get one too small and it might not do much for you (unless you are very good at maneuvering it to hit your g spot). One that is too big will hurt. Experiment before buying. Using your fingers to gauge how deep you like to be penetrated and how much girth is comfortable for you can help you decide what size lesbian dildo is the right size.

Material: Dildos can be made from just about anything; rubber, silicone, glass, ect. Silicone retains body heat when you use it, is fairly soft to the touch, and is easy to clean so it is one of the more popular materials for lesbian dildos to be made out of.

Use: Are planning on using your dildo by holding it in your hand or do you think you want a lesbian dildo that can be put into a harness to keep your hands free? A lesbian strap on (harness and dildo set) is a little more pricey but is a very versatile lesbian sex toy because the dildo can usually be detached from the harness and used by hand.

Okay so where was I? Yes, at the curb…

I looked at her and with a very grave face I asked, “Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

“No,” she replied. “But I was hoping you could show me.”

Her face was so demure so afraid of my rejection. It, she, was not only perfectly coy and irresistibly vulnerable, her face and every bit of innocent energy that danced about her was, sexy.

“Okay, Come on then,” I said with a smile. “You lead the way.”

In the few short blocks it took to get to her apartment she told me of her journey, her struggles, to make it to NY from a little town and a less than understanding family in Tennessee. I shared my story of a Jersey girl who finally made it over the bridge. We got to her building and upon entering the elevator, she suddenly got quiet, the realness of this was sinking in I think and I wasn’t sure if she would be okay. I remembered how uncomfortable it was for me, my first time and I knew she must be anxious and a little scared even. We reached her floor and the doors slid open, we stepped out and she rummaged nervously through her bag for the door key.

“Is this okay? We don’t have to go in.” I offered her an out, but she replied without words. Just the successful revelation of the key and a quick turning of the lock, the creeky noise of a Lower East side door hinge and a tiny apartment lit greenly by the digital display of her coffee maker. She turned around and hummed a laugh in my direction grabbing my arms and pulling me through the door…

Whether you call it tribadism, scissoring, tribbing, bumping or any one of the dozens of different slang terms out there, there is a lot to say for it! Tribadism is when you and your partner rub your vulvas against each other in a form of mutual masturbation. Often times you rub vulva to vulva, but the practice can include any body parts, and any positions needed to reach those body parts, which get you off.

Tribadism is especially popular with lesbians who don’t like being penetrated. But that doesn’t mean it can’t be one more technique used by you and your partner even if you both like penetration and use something like a lesbian strap on during your love making.

The other common misconception about tribadism is that it cannot be done in use with lesbian sex toys. Many lesbians enjoy using anal toys like butt plugs at the same time they engage in tribadism because a putt plug does not need to be manipulated to get pleasure out of it. Once you insert the butt plug anal toy you are free to do whatever else you like. The anal toys can indirectly stimulate your g spot while you get clitoral stimulation from the tribadism.

Many lesbians feel like all the sex toys out there are made for straight couples and that all the anal toys are made with gay male couples in mind, but the truth is that there is a growing market of lesbian sex toys available on the market and that plenty of other sex toys can be used and enjoyed by lesbians as well.

Anal toys for lesbians aren’t usually specifically for lesbians, but that doesn’t mean you can’t find one you and your girlfriend will like. Anal toys come in a variety of styles, but just as importantly, they come in a variety of materials and colors so you can find the one that suits you best.

Anal toys like butt plugs can be a simple unobtrusive way to add to your usual love making. Once the butt plug is inserted you are free to engage in tribadism, vaginal or clitoral stimulation, or whatever else you can think up. The key to making your lesbian anal toys as fun to use as possible is the addition of ample amounts of lubrication. Because the anus does not self lubricate like the vagina will you will probably have to apply lube several times in the course of your play.

Sexy is a word I reserve for the rarest of individuals. For an aberration from the every day men and women of the workaday world. Sexy is more than a word, it is a crown to be set upon the head of the royal, and as we all know, a crown should only be worn by one king, or in this case one queen.

She started working at my office three weeks ago. A slight girl who smells of vanilla beans and innocence. We began going out after work together and in time I made her aware of my own sexuality; she blushed and smiled in response, “I know, you’re gay.” I would have expected her to make some well intended comment after that to dismiss the obvious flirtation between us but she said nothing. If anything it only served to intensify the playful hand touching and half raised eyelids. She wasn’t a straight girl just playing with me, she was interested and I knew it.

We talked on, through a last sip or two of our wine and made our way out to the street. I immediately stepped to the curb to hail a cab as I was used to doing after our drinks, but she stopped me before I could flag down the yellow machine and said, “Don’t get a cab, we can walk to my place from here”….

That’s it for now I have to run, but I’ll be back to continue the story later on.

Lots of (straight) people assume that just because I’m a lesbian I don’t like being penetrated. But, just like there are no known limits to straight sex, gay sex and lesbian sex toys are just as varied. Sure, I’ve come across a few lesbians in my day that don’t like penetration but plenty of us girls love it!
My favorite lesbian sex toy is my dildo that has the option of adding a harness to make it a lesbian strap on. I like the flexibility it offers. My girlfriend and I can use a lesbian dildo on each other at the same time and then I can put on the harness.

With the lesbian strap on I can fuck my girlfriend and still keep my hands free for ‘other’ activities. I definitely recommend buying a lesbian dildo and harness set that come packaged together. Packaged lesbian strap on sets just seem to have a more secure fit to me, so you have better control over the dildo. Buying the lesbian dildo and the strap on set takes some of the guess work out of shopping; there’s no worrying that your dildo isn’t going to fit your lesbian strap on.

“Please Angie,” Linda moaned as I continued to circle just the very tip of the dildo at her glopply lips.

My girlfriend’s juices were all but dripping down the crevices of her upper inner thighs as she spread there under me and I continued to poke at her with the toy. Try as she might, my cute little baby couldn’t not bear down. I knew the tortured precipice Linda was writhing over and having brought her to these points, in various ways through-out our combustive love-life, I smiled at how wet I was. Whether I was playing her ass with an anal probe, licking her clit as she came over and over, making her dress in skirts way too tight for her, what truly worked for me here, beyond the physical sensations and Linda’s moaning, was my assumption that my red-haired beauty with the impossibly rock hard ass wanted something so much…and at the same time did not want.

The pull of Linda’s brain loosing the fight over what her body ached for was what I lived for.

“Papaplease,” she continued to plead. “It’s too big, you know it’s too big.”

I didn’t know any such thing, as both Linda and I had picked out this particular dildo together, what the site had professed was the latest and best in their ‘realistic’ line and had used to on each other the past month with spectacular results. I knew that Linda needed to protest, she was one of those gay women who had to reject long phallic toys just to assert her lesbianism, sort of like a straight guy who professes that anal play will make him gay when everyone knows nothing could be sillier, just to comfort his swimming mind with the rationalization of what his body craves. Linda was a thirty-year old gay woman, as gay as me, a deep probing in her vag from a fake though real looking cock didn’t mean she wanted a real cock up her in the least. But I let her have her protests, her repulsion, simply because I knew, she knew that I knew she really wanted to be dildo-ed, she ached for a strap-on (or to be the one strapping-on) and it didn’t mean a hell of a beans where her sexuality was concerned.

“You deserve this and you know it,” I said and stuck the tip of the toy into her then. Linda gulped, but pushed down on me all the same.

Her little tits shook and I bent to give each nipple a lick then fed more of the dildo into my girlfriend.

“FUCK!” Linda shuttered and screamed as I came up and faced her. Poor girl was grinding on the futon.

“More,” I said. “More.”

“No Claire…FUCK NO!” she screamed, while spreading her thick legs even wider.

“You so love this, I know it,” I said, and pushing in more I got half the seven and half inches of toy up her.

I knew what was on the horizon, what I had to say to blow her mind, but I was reserving my last terrible torture for the very end of this, when Linda could take no more.

That we both knew what I would say made us even crazier (I was basically flooding in my thong sitting next to my girlfriend then).

“Look how nice you take that,” I said holding the end of the toy straight and true. Linda was attempting to wiggle up the couch and at the same time open her legs even wider.

I bent and licked each nipple again.

“A little more, a little more,” I said and pushed more of the dildo inside her.

“FUCK!” she really screamed then and crawled up the couch. Arching her back I thought maybe this was enough for her-sometimes I do wonder if I push the doming when I am doming. But then I looked down at the pretty flushed face under me, saw Linda bite her lower thick lip, her blue eyes widening in lust and ache and knew we were on the right track here.

“Look down at it Linda,” I said, using that last weapon in my arsenal, the very one thing I knew I could say to make her completely crazed.

“It’s ok, it’s what you want, what you need, look down,” I prodded.

Linda did look down, slowly, as if looking at a sexy picture of a dildo going into some pussy not her own.

“See that nice cock in your pussy?”

“No…no. Claire, Claire!”

“See such a nice cock in your beautiful pussy.”

“Claire, Claire,” she said looking up at me then, flashing real sexual terror in her eyes.

I knew I had her then.

Linda and I had plenty of toys; we even had what was called a few lesbian dildos. But for this outing, when I really wanted to fuck with her head as much as her pussy, I went for the realistic cock to really get her nice and fearful…which is what she wanted as much as me.

“I will not put anymore in you unless you look down and really consider that nice thick cock in you,” I said.

I caught the slight quiver of Linda’s lips as she tried to stifle a hint of a smile. She dipped her head, stared at my hand on the dildo, opened her thighs even wider. For seconds we stayed poised there then my girlfriend looked up and said:

“Give me the cock Claire, give me all of this beautiful cock up my pussy.”

Ah, I love realizations; I thought and pushed up in and true.

Jenny rolled over and woke with a start as her bare thigh tapped the downy bare hip next to her. A sudden heated realization flooded the blonde’s slowly waking synapses and she opened her right eye to spy the warm naked body lying face down next to her.

Suddenly a rush of images rushed at her: brushing by her new friend Kim as they went to make their way into the hallway, a split second acknowledgement then the two women kissing; clothes being lifted and shucked as Jenny and Kim rolled back into Jenny’s condo, the girls sprawling on the couch; Jenny pulling Kim’s perfect thong-ed ass over her lap and spanking the twenty two year-old ten times while both women squealed with delight; Jenny and Kim bending to Jenny’s bottom dresser draw and snickering over all the sex toys inside it, Jenny producing her favorite dildo and advising a wide-eyed Kim that: “Yes, _there are_ some strictly lesbian sex toys.”; the fast and violent way Kim had come twice when Jenny went down on her, attacking the smaller girl’s clit with a tongue lashing just this side of furious; Jenny rubbing her pussy up against Kim’s little ass and coming so hard her whole long-limbed body shook while Kim masturbated right along with her.

Yeah, now Jenny remembered, that was what had happened last night.

Rolling off the cute little girl in her bed, carefully extricating her own naked body from off her lover, Jenny went to her bathroom and took just as much time settling her mind as she did attending to the usual business.

Kim was wide awake when Jenny reappeared. Propped up on her right elbow, one big breast almost fully in view shmushed against the sheet, the girl in the bed shook her bobbed-haired head and smiled wide.

“Hi,” she said.

“Hi,” Jenny managed, still standing.

“You coming back to bed?” Kim asked and rolled onto her back so her big chest was revealed fully. Jenny’s eyes of course went to the woman’s perfect round tits and hard nipples.

Christ could Kim really be all this cool about last night, Jenny wondered.

“Maybe we should talk a little?” Jenny asked and then did sit down at the edge of the bed.

“I’m cool,” Kim said, still on her back, the sheet just up over her belly button. Jenny was sure she had never seen a sight so alluring; a perfectly poised, full-breasted twenty two year-old Philippino girl lying in her bed, seemingly ready for more fun. 

“I mean, you know that was my first time,” the smaller girl continued. “I mean, I’m not a lesbian, or at least I don’t really think I am…”

“..well, I…” Jenny started and lay down on her side to scuttle up close to Kim.

The women began kissing then as Jenny moved her hand over to play with Kim’s left tit…then her right.

“Jesus Christ,” Kim said breaking form the kiss. “You get me so hot.”

“Back at ya girl,” Jenny said, still circling Kim’s right nipple between her thumb and middle finger.

“I mean, I tried some stuff in high-school, you know how girl’s kinda experiment…” (yes, Jenny knew damn well how some girls did indeed experiment…though Jenny’s ‘experiments’ with other women had stuck!) “…but you really, well…Jesus Christ, you really can eat pussy!”

Jenny rolled off Kim then and both girls laughed.

“You wanna…maybe…” Kim continued, moving to face Jenny then. “Wanna maybe use some of those toys you showed me last night?”

Both women instinctively looked across the room at Jenny’s dresser drawer.

“You really are taking to all this, huh?” Jenny said. “I thought you said you weren’t gay. Your cousin Jackie’ll kill me ya know if she finds out I’m the girl who introduced you to lesbian sex.”

“Well I am sure you and she had your moments in college,” Kim snickered.

Jenny wasn’t about to reveal a thing about Kim’s cousin’s escapades-_mainly_ hetero though they had been-there had been moments when…

“You really wanna try one of my toys?” Jenny said, hoping to change the subject of Kim’s cousin, the person who had connected Jenny and Kim to hang out for a day…a day that had flowed now into the next day.

“That fake cock kinda got to me,” Kim said and leaned into kiss Jenny. “It looked nice and smooth.”

“Yeah well, it’s a lesbian dildo, really,” Jenny assured the pretty young girl. “Like you said, smooth, but you know, large enough.”

Saying this Kim undulated on the bed and threw the sheet off her pussy. Looking down Jenny knew this was an invitation.

The toys could wait, at least for a few seconds; Jenny rationalized, dipping her head to Kim’s warm wet bald pussy for another lapping.