Roommates' Rainy Day Strap-On Marathon

The rain hammered against the windows of their cramped off-campus apartment like it wanted to break in. Mia sprawled across the sagging couch in a faded tank top and tiny black boy shorts, long legs stretched out, while Lena paced barefoot in an oversized t-shirt that barely covered her toned ass. Track practice had been canceled hours ago. The storm wasn’t letting up, and neither was the restless heat building between them.

They had already killed half a bottle of cheap red wine. Lena’s cheeks were flushed, her hazel eyes brighter than usual. She stopped pacing, turned, and looked straight at Mia.

“I found it weeks ago,” she said, voice low. “That fat purple strap-on in the back of your drawer. I’ve been thinking about it every fucking night since.”

The air went electric.

Mia’s lips curved into a slow, dangerous smile. She sat up, elbows on her knees, dark hair falling across one sharp cheekbone. At six feet, she towered over her petite roommate even sitting down. “You’ve been touching yourself thinking about my cock, Lena?”

Lena’s breath hitched, but her chin lifted in that familiar bratty defiance. “Maybe. It’s huge. Looks like it would wreck me.” Her voice dropped. “I want it to wreck me.”

Mia stood. The movement was smooth, predatory. She disappeared into her room and returned holding the thick purple dildo and its sturdy black harness. The silicone cock was realistically veined, obscenely girthy, with a pronounced head and a slight upward curve. She stroked it slowly in front of Lena, thumb gliding over the fat crown.

“You want this buried in your tight little cunt?” Mia’s voice was velvet and gravel. “You want me to stretch you open until you’re drooling and shaking? I’ll fuck you so deep your pussy will remember the shape of it for days. I’ll make you take every inch while you scream my name.”

Lena’s thighs pressed together. Her nipples were hard points under the thin shirt. “You talk a lot of shit for someone who’s never—”

Mia moved fast. She dropped to her knees, shoved Lena’s shirt up, and buried her face between her roommate’s legs without warning. Lena’s bratty protest dissolved into a choked moan. Mia’s tongue was ruthless, licking broad stripes up her soaked slit before sucking hard on her swollen clit. Lena’s hands flew to Mia’s hair, hips jerking.

“Oh fuck— Mia—”

Two long fingers pushed inside her without mercy, curling, stroking that spongy spot while Mia’s tongue flicked mercilessly. Lena came hard and fast, thighs shaking, a sharp cry ripping out of her throat. Before the orgasm even finished, she was gasping the words they both needed.

“Fuck me. Right now. Put that fat cock in me.”

Mia rose, lips shiny with Lena’s juices. She stepped into the harness, tightening the straps around her hips until the thick purple shaft jutted obscenely from her pelvis. The weight of it made her clit throb. She grabbed Lena by the back of the neck and kissed her filthy, tongues sliding, teeth clashing.

“On the couch. Hands and knees. Ass up.”

Lena scrambled into position, knees sinking into the cushions, back arched deeply. Mia knelt behind her, dragging the fat head up and down Lena’s dripping folds, coating it. Then she pushed.

The first inch made Lena moan. The next three made her eyes roll back. By the time Mia fed her the full length, Lena was panting, fingers clawing at the couch. The stretch was brutal, perfect. Mia bottomed out, hips flush against Lena’s firm ass, and gave her a moment to adjust.

Then she started to move.

Long, punishing strokes that dragged the fat cock almost all the way out before slamming back in. The wet slap of skin on skin mixed with the storm raging outside. Mia fisted Lena’s long auburn hair, yanking her head back as she fucked her harder.

“Take it, you little slut. This is what you wanted, isn’t it? My fat cock ruining your pretty pussy.”

“Yes— fuck— harder, Mia, please—”

Mia slapped her ass, hard enough to leave a red handprint. Lena cried out and pushed back, meeting every thrust. The couch creaked. Mia’s hips snapped forward relentlessly, driving the strap-on so deep Lena felt it in her stomach. She came again with a guttural shout, pussy clenching and fluttering around the thick invasion, juices dripping down her thighs.

Mia didn’t stop. She pulled out, flipped Lena onto her back, and shoved her legs up and back until her knees nearly touched her shoulders. The new angle let Mia grind the base of the harness against her own clit with every thrust. She fucked Lena in deep, grinding circles, watching the petite athlete’s face contort in pleasure.

Lena’s eyes were glassy, mouth open, drool slipping from the corner of her lips. “I’m gonna come again— don’t stop— fuck me like you own me—”

Mia pounded her through it, hips slamming, the fat cock stretching Lena’s soaked hole over and over. When the orgasm hit, Lena squirted around the shaft, clear fluid soaking Mia’s stomach and the couch. The sight broke something in both of them.

“Ride me,” Mia growled, pulling out and lying back on the couch. “Reverse. I want to watch that greedy cunt take every inch.”

Lena, trembling, straddled her backward. She reached between her legs, guided the glistening purple cock to her entrance, and sank down. The stretch made her groan long and low. From this angle Mia had a perfect view of the thick shaft disappearing into Lena’s stretched pussy, lips gripping it obscenely, cream coating the silicone with every rise and fall.

Lena started bouncing. Hard. Ass rippling, back arched, she fucked herself on the massive toy like she was trying to break it. Mia reached around and rubbed her clit in tight circles. The dual sensation sent Lena spiraling again. She came with a scream, thighs quaking, pussy gushing around the cock still buried inside her.

They were both sweating, gasping, the room thick with the smell of sex and rain.

Completely spent, Lena finally lifted herself off the dripping strap-on. The purple cock slid free with a wet sound, strings of her cream stretching between her puffy lips and the glistening head. She looked at Mia with dark, wild eyes.

“My turn.”

She unbuckled the harness with shaking fingers and stepped into it herself. The thick cock bobbed heavily between her slim legs. Mia’s usual dominance faltered for a second at the sight. Lena looked feral.

“On your back, Mia. Legs open.”

Mia obeyed, spreading her long thighs. Her own pussy was soaked, inner thighs shiny. Lena climbed between them, lined up the fat purple head, and thrust forward in one brutal motion.

Mia’s back arched off the couch. “Fuck!”

Lena didn’t give her time to adjust. She started pounding immediately, hips snapping with surprising power for her small frame. The wet squelch of Mia’s cunt taking the massive toy filled the room. Lena grabbed Mia’s hips, pulling her into every thrust, watching the way the thick shaft stretched her roommate’s pretty pink lips.

“You like that, don’t you? Getting fucked by your own fat cock. Look at you creaming all over it.”

Mia’s hands flew to her own tits, pinching her nipples as Lena railed her. The storm outside seemed to match their rhythm now. Lena fucked her without mercy, changing angles until she found the spot that made Mia’s eyes cross.

Then she pulled out, flipped Mia onto all fours on the couch, and mounted her again from behind. The new position let Lena go even deeper. She slapped Mia’s ass, yanked her hair, and drove the strap-on into her with raw, animal strokes.

Mia broke.

“Please— fuck— I’m gonna squirt— Lena—”

“Do it. Soak the fucking couch.”

Lena reached around and rubbed Mia’s swollen clit fast and rough. Mia came with a shattered cry, pussy spasming violently around the thick silicone. Clear fluid sprayed out around the shaft, soaking Lena’s thighs and the cushions beneath them. Lena kept fucking her through it, drawing out every pulse until Mia was shaking and whimpering.

They kept going. Lena fucked Mia in every position she could manage—on her side, bent over the arm of the couch, even standing with one of Mia’s long legs hooked over her shoulder. Each orgasm pulled another hoarse plea from Mia’s throat. She came so many times her voice went raw.

By the time the storm began to ease, both women were wrecked.

Lena finally pulled the dripping strap-on out of Mia’s swollen, fluttering cunt. The purple cock was coated in a thick, shiny layer of both their juices. She unbuckled it slowly and let it fall to the floor with a heavy thud.

Then there was only the sound of rain against the glass and their ragged breathing.

Mia lay on her back, chest heaving, one arm flung over her eyes. Lena collapsed beside her, their sweat-slick bodies pressed together, legs tangled. Neither spoke. The intensity of the last several hours left no room for words.

In the quiet that followed, the only thing left was the soft patter of rain and the slow, heavy silence between two roommates who would never look at each other the same way again.