I pushed the pliant, yet rigid length inside her tight wetness. It slid in easily, lubricated with the juice of her arousal, my spit, and my own pussy where we had scissored so sensuously just prior.

She pulled back a little, the width of the dildo stretching her excited and swollen labia before easing inside the gripping tunnel of her sex, awash with the mixture of our lovemaking, before settling into an accepting rhythm and easing back towards me, legs spread wide and fingers holding her lips aside to assist the penetration.

Firmly, straddling a line between delicacy and force, I worked the dildo into her, enjoying the noises from her fanny and her mouth as she squirmed with the insertion. It was a seriously large device, and I knew from my own practice upon it, that it stretched my hole.

Jan now had the length firmly ensconced inside her, and I shuffled myself so that my legs entwined with hers, wide akimbo, and very gradually made my way down the bed opposite her, my ass approaching hers.

I took hold of the emerging length as I came within reach, and levered it upwards; forcing the portion inside Jan downwards towards the back of her vagina, so that the protruding half rose above my furry pudenda facing her shaven equivalent.

Very carefully I began to move it, aiming for my slick opening, like hers moistened with my own secretions and her spit and juice. She reached a hand down and gripped it outside her entrance, helping me to guide it by stabilising that end. This way I could twist my back, and manoeuvre my ass to align my welcoming pussy with the other half of the double ended dildo.

Wiping it over my sweaty, lightly hairy outer lips it parted them to reveal my already opened inner flaps, that I could feel with my other hand. Using that hand as a target I brought the bulbous end around to nestle just above and on the very edge of my opening.

I pushed the head of the dildo down, feeling it brush the hood and top of my hole before it reached the gaping opening and lodged just on the brink of penetration for a glorious moment.

Jan moved, not so much a shuffle of her ass, as a push with her pelvis and back, which nudged the length just enough to part my ring and slide effortlessly though hugely inside my muff.

I gasped with the sudden feeling of fullness and each minute movement Jan made I could feel reflected in a motion actually within my vagina; she would obviously be feeling exactly the same; the circumference of the thing meant that our holes were taut and clits exposed, drawn from their moist and protected hiding places under the sensitive folds of our labia. Any action, the merest tilt of the penetration, drew an amazing spark of sensation from my sex button.

One hand I left guiding the unequally divided length; Jan was fully impaled whereas I, though properly fucking it, only had about a quarter of it and was afraid a contraction of my cunt would expel it. With the other I reached down and we found each other, fingers entwining in an embrace between us that added some much-needed tenderness to the sexual exploration.

Starting slowly, we began to synchronise out bucking on the dildo, pushing and moving our hips in a gyratory, rhythmic dance between us that was causing both of us to feel not so much the thrust of penetration, but the stirring of having a wide spread pussy played with, the lips engorging with arousal, dripping wetness around the silicone inside us, and arousing our clits at the apex of each ring of flesh gripping the mutual length.

Jan was really close, clasping my fingers between hers tightly and grinding her pelvis in a frantic, circular motion that was bringing me close up behind her.

Releasing the shared pole, she rubbed the flat of her fingers over her hairless quim, and across her clit, panting heavier now with the sensory overload inside her hips.

I followed suit and felt the familiar stir of nerves buzzing within me, like my clit had a deep iceberg-esque root, drilling inside my tummy, and attaching to my womb.

We juddered, Jan first, me moments after, in a tumultuous, nearly painful bucking of hips and pussy that caused the plastic cock joining us together to writhe and squirm inside us, heightening the already intense climax to a kinky crescendo.

Still holding hands, so tight that my knuckles were white, we relaxed and lay with the dildo inside each of us, coated at each end by different consistencies of pussy lube and our asses kissing each other in a perverted embrace.

We had tasted each other, and fucked each other – at once – now I wanted to penetrate her and watch her cum on my fingers…

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