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Archive name: fillhole.txt (FF, toys, mast)
Authors name: David Lavenham (davidlavenham@hotmail.com)
Story title : Fill My Hole

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Fill My Hole (FF, toys, mast) 
by David Lavenham (davidlavenham@hotmail.com)

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Since she was a little girl Megan had enjoyed playing 
with herself, rubbing her little clit until the release 
as the waves of pleasure washed over her body. As she 
grew up she experimented more, learning to use the things 
she found around her.

What exited her were the possibilities. She could not 
look at a piece of fruit, or spray can, or hairbrush 
without thinking, "I wonder what that would feel like in 
my pussy?"

When her folks were out she would lock herself in her 
room in front of the mirror with a selection of toys and 
some baby oil.

First she would strip and kneel in front of the mirror, 
pouring oil over her budding breasts, rubbing it over her 
body, caressing her budding tits before gently circling 
her pussy lips with her oily fingers. Leaning back she 
would pick out her first toy, usually a thin candle and 
rub it along the length of her pussy. When it was wet 
with oil she would open her pussy lips with her fingers 
and slowly slip it into her tight little hole. before 
rubbing her clit with short circular movements of her 
middle finger.

Over the course of a session she would gradually increase 
the size of the toy, moving first to a carrot, then, as 
she became more aroused on to a banana. She got to enjoy 
the feel of her toys stretching the walls of her pussy as 
her young body enveloped the objects she inserted. Her 
biggest orgasms always coincided with her pussy feeling 
stretched to the limit.

By the time she got to college she would work up to a 
coke bottle. Reaching orgasm as the neck of the bottle 
worked its way to her cervix. stretching her open as the 
widest part of the bottle slipped into her pussy.

Megan was lucky. Donna, her roommate, was often out, 
leaving her alone to pleasure herself.

A few weeks into term Donna was out and, alone in the 
room feeling horny Megan started to play with herself. 
Laying naked on the bed she started with her fingers, 
inserting one, then two, then three of her long thing 
digits into her wet pussy. She looked around for more and 
picked up her hairbrush, inserting the handle then slowly 
rotating the bristles against her clit. The brush was 
good but she didn't feel stretched enough to come. 

She looked around again and spotted the empty Sprite 
bottle Donna used as a candleholder. Grabbing the bottle 
Megan pulled out the candle and slowly slipped the bottle 
into her pussy.

Lying back with her eyes shut she rubbed her clit as she 
felt the bottle fill her pussy, gasping as an orgasm 
finally rocked through her body.

"That was the horniest fucking thing I think I have ever 
seen!"

Megan jumped up, trying to cover her tits and pussy, the 
bottle still embedded deep within her.

Donna sat on the bed beside her and put her arm around 
Megan's shoulders.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Donna asked.

Megan just opened up, explaining how her fetish had 
developed.

Donna listened attentively, putting her arm around 
Megan's shoulders, pulling her close. As she talked Megan 
found herself drawn to Donna, she felt they were 
connecting as she spilled her darkest secrets to this 
virtual stranger.

As she finished Megan raised her eyes to Donna's and 
smiled sheepishly, trying to gauge her reaction. Donna 
smiled and said just one word, 'Watch'.

She stood and slipped out of her dress, revealing a white 
cotton bra encasing her firm young breasts and a pair of 
white cotton panties, damp with her lust, that she 
wriggled out of. She lay on the floor in front of Megan 
and, spreading her legs with her knees raised began to 
massage her pussy. She rubbed the length of her slit with 
short circling motions before slowly parting her pussy 
lips with the index finger & thumb of her left hand.

Megan looked on with increasing desire as her roommate 
slowly slipped her middle finger into her pussy. 
Masturbating the juice flowing from her pussy onto her 
other fingers Donna slipped her ring finger then her 
index finger into her extending pussy.

Pushing these fingers into her pussy whilst rubbing her 
clit with her other hand Donna began to breathe deeply, 
loosing herself in her lust. Megan was also playing with 
herself, stroking her clit as she pushed against the 
bottle filling her pussy. She watched in awe as Donna 
slowly slipped her little finger into her pussy to join 
the others already embedded deep within her.

Slowly she twisted her hand, gasping as her fingers moved 
further and further into her body. Megan could not 
believe her eyes; soon Donna's hand had disappeared up to 
the knuckles. As she rubbed her clit she watched the 
other girl gasp and writhe with pleasure as slowly her 
whole hand entered her pussy with only her wrist visible. 

Donna finally screamed as an orgasm thundered through her 
body. Megan came at the same time, desperate to learn how 
to fist herself.

To be continued...

Feedback appreciated - davidlavenham@hotmail.com

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
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in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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