When the package finally came in the mail, Sam could hardly contain herself. Since their little rendezvous Cat had been suddenly a bit hesitant to continue it, and Sam was curious as to why. After some coaxing, Cat finally confessed; she was holding back. It turned out that Cat was much kinkier than just ropes and gags, she needed more than that. When Sam excitedly opened up the box and took her surprise out of it's package, a devilish grin came across her face.
"Get ready, kid." She said aloud, holding the object in her hand.
Cat came home that afternoon, whistling a tune absentmindedly. Since they'd been together the haunting dreams had abated, but her thirst for more had not. She felt relieved that Sam took her confession so well, but was a little hesitant when Sam promised she wouldn't disappoint her. That could mean so many things, and she wasn't very specific with what she wanted, but she knew Sam-when she got an idea in her head, nothing could stop her. Sam waltzed into the living room as the red head put away her pink book bag in the closet.
"Hey there." Sam greeted enigmatically. Cat waved back, before heading towards the kitchen to grab a root beer. Sam followed, unable to keep the smirk off her face. Cat noticed this, opening the refrigerator door with a dimpled smile.
"Why are you so happy?" Cat asked, cheerfully. She knew Sam had something going on, but had not even the slightest clue what. Sam took the root beer out of Cat's hand, deftly popping the cap off on the kitchen counter and handing it politely back to the smaller girl. Cat just stared at the soda in her hand. "Okay... tell me what you're hiding." Cat said teasingly. Sam just smiled even wider.
"I've got a surprise for you." Sam sing songed. "And you're gonna love it!" Cat raised an eyebrow before taking a gulp from her bottle.
"What is it?" Cat implored, still a little nervous, but curiosity was making her all kinds of excited-down south especially.
"Go to my room, close your eyes, and I'll let you see what it is." Cat nodded, placing the unfinished soda on the counter and heading straight toward the room like a good little girl.
Once Cat got to the room, she was a little conflicted about whether she was overdressed for the surprise or not. She had her usual school outfit; a thigh length pink doll dress, thigh high white stockings, and her hair was down and wavy as usual. She knew what Sam had as a surprise was going to be sexual, but she didn't know exactly what it was. So she took a risk, and stripped out of her dress and panties until all she had on were those stockings.
"Ready?" Sam asked through the door.
"Ready!" Cat said, running her fingers lightly over her pert breasts; dusky nipples hardening almost instantaneously. The door handle turned, and in walked Sam, fully nude with a large purple strap proudly extruding from her hips.
"Chiz!" Cat harshly exclaimed. Sam had the widest shit eating grin on her face as she took one hand and pulled the dildo down and released it, and Cat watched entranced as the phallus popped eagerly back up.
"That's right. Brand new. How's about we break it in?" Sam said, her voice low and sultry. Cat's eyes were wide, and her pussy was starting to moisten, as she merely nodded like a doll.
Sam approached the bed confidently, taking in with ravenous eyes the sight before her. Cat leaned back on the bed and spread her legs, biting one manicured finger as she showed off a glistening mound that was blushed red with excitement. With her other hand she pinched her right nipple, eyes intense and inviting.
"Fuck." Was all Sam could muster, before she met her at the bed and pushed her back by her shoulders. "Such a pretty girl. Get ready for Momma." She said huskily. Cat grabbed the purple strap on and with no teasing necessary pulled it straight toward the target.
Sam looked up at the younger girl, who met her eyes with fierce determination and unadulterated lust. The blonde licked her lips, angled her hips, and slowly entered the girl underneath her. Cat bucked her hips in pleasure at the sensation of being filled by the dildo, and she was so wet and aroused that it slid to the hilt with ease.
"Oh God!" Cat moaned, as Sam began to slowly pump in and out with her hips. Her small hands grasped the back of Sam's supple ass, guiding her into a rhythm that felt mind numbingly surreal.
"You like that?" Sam grunted, looking down to see the streak of Cat's cum wetting the purple plastic phallus. "You like how it feels in your pretty little pussy?" She began to increase the speed of her pumping, blue eyes sharp and focused on the other girl. Cat's eyes were rolled back in her head, tiny beads of sweat gathering on her forehead and the tip of her nose. Sam leaned forward as she pumped, taking the smaller girl's pink lips in her own. Cat reciprocated, but pulled away occasionally to moan her approval of what the blonde was doing.
Sam wanted to make sure everything was about Cat, so she maneuvered a hand between them, leaning back to get a good angle and began to rub Cat's clit as she stroked. Sam could barely keep it together at the sight of the red head completely debauched, and was nearly ready to cum herself just from the slight friction the strap on had on her swollen pussy.
"C-close..." Cat muttered, hips slamming forcefully back into Sam's. Sam grabbed Cat, pulling her on her lap so she could pump even harder into the girl who fit so easily into her arms.
That's what brought Cat over the edge, and with a strangled cry, Cat shuddered through her orgasm. Quickly, Sam pulled out and pushed her hand into the harness, rubbing her own swollen clit as quickly as she could. Despite the weird angle of her hand, she managed to get off, and with a gush of sticky cum, shook with climax.
Sam and Cat watched each other with hungry eyes, both panting as if they'd run a mile both ways. Then Cat did something unexpected. She grabbed Sam's wet fingers, put it toward her mouth, and sucked the cum off. Sam's eyes were wide with surprise.
"Mmm..." Cat moaned as she pulled Sam's fingers out with a wet 'pop'. "I love surprises!"