Sorority Sisters' Midnight Strap-On Seduction

Maya and Jordan were alone in the sorority house long after the other girls had gone to bed. Their shared bedroom smelled of vanilla candles and the faint chlorine from the pool that afternoon. Textbooks lay open on Maya’s desk, but neither of them had opened one in the last hour. Maya sat on the edge of her bed, knees spread, watching Jordan stretch her arms over her head until the hem of her tank top rode up and exposed the soft underside of her breasts.

“I’ve been thinking about you all night,” Maya said, voice low. “About fucking you with my strap-on. I want to take you, Jordan. Hard.”

Jordan’s cheeks flushed instantly. She lowered her arms and met Maya’s eyes. “You really mean that?”

Maya nodded. “I’ve had the harness hidden in my bottom drawer since spring break. Every time I touch myself I picture you bent over and begging for it.”

Jordan bit her lip and stepped closer. “Then don’t make me wait.”

Maya stood, crossed to the dresser, and pulled out a black leather harness and a thick, realistic silicone dildo the color of pale flesh. The harness was already buckled in a loose circle; the dildo waited in its own velvet bag. She handed the pieces to Jordan.

“Help me.”

Jordan’s fingers were steady as she fitted the base of the dildo through the front ring, then knelt to buckle the straps around Maya’s hips. Every time she tightened a buckle, her knuckles brushed Maya’s bare skin. Maya reached down and stroked the shaft, coating it with the lube she kept in the same drawer. Jordan looked up from her knees, eyes dark.

“Kiss me,” Maya said.

Jordan rose and met her mouth. The kiss was slow at first, then hungry. Maya’s tongue slid against Jordan’s while she kept stroking the silicone cock between them. Jordan moaned into the kiss and pressed her hips forward so the toy nudged her stomach through her shorts.

“Please,” Jordan whispered when they broke apart. “Fuck me first. I want to feel you inside me.”

Maya answered by spinning her around and walking her backward to the bed. Jordan fell onto her stomach willingly, knees bent, ass raised. Maya yanked Jordan’s cotton shorts and panties down in one motion and tossed them aside. She ran two fingers through Jordan’s folds and found her slick and ready.

“Already soaked,” Maya murmured. “Good girl.”

She lined the blunt head of the toy against Jordan’s entrance and pushed. Jordan’s breath caught as the thick shaft stretched her. Maya took her time, rocking forward inch by inch until her hips were flush against Jordan’s ass. The base of the harness pressed against Maya’s own clit with every movement. She pulled back and thrust again, harder, gripping Jordan’s waist.