I started my morning by going to the solarium, just like every Wednesday. I got a day off from work, so I visited several clothing stores on the way home. I ended the morning with a visit to a cafe, where I go very often because they make the best coffee in the town.

I arrived at my apartment and wondered how I will spend the rest of my day. For some reason, my boyfriend has been avoiding me all the time and is foolishly pretending to have a lot of work to do. Only God knows if that is true.

I took off my clothes and headed to take a hot shower. I lathered for a long time and then rinsed thoroughly. I shaved a tiny strip on my overgrown pussy, the way I and my boyfriend like it. Then I threw on a silk bathrobe and went on the balcony to enjoy a glass of white wine.

I was relaxing when my phone rang. A colleague and best friend at the same time Mirka called me

“Hi Dita, what are you doing?” She wondered.

“I’m sitting on the balcony drinking wine,” I said.

“Hmm, wine, I could have some too. Do you want to come over for a nice talk?” She suggested.

Sure. I agreed. I had nothing to do anyway. Plus, I don’t like to drink alone.

Mirka lived only a few blocks from me, so I rang her doorbell in less than ten minutes.

“Wow! That’s fast,” she greeted me and invited me inside her house.

“I brought you something,” I said, placing a bottle of sparkling wine on the table in the living room.

“Oh, so we are going to drink champagne. I guess this is going to be a very interesting evening,” Mirka said and started to laugh.

She brought two glasses from the kitchen, opened a bottle of wine, and sat down on the couch while I went to the chair opposite her. We opened a bottle and started a conversation.

“So, how is your lover, the manager?” Mirka asked.

“I’m wondering myself. We haven’t seen each other in two weeks, “I said, sipping my champagne.

“Two weeks? Are you complaining? ”Mirka said surprisingly.

“Of course! First, I already miss his big dick, and secondly, I’m annoyed that he keeps saying that he doesn’t have time,” I said.

Mirka said nothing and kept sipping her champagne.

Mirka was three years older than me. She didn’t have the body of a model and I know the guys didn’t show much interest in her. It bothered her a lot, and as a bonus, our colleagues at work often whispered all sorts of nonsense about her behind her back. But I don’t think she even knew about it. If she did, she would tell me. We said to each other almost everything. That’s what friends are for.

Mirka finished her third glass and poured herself another. I have never seen her drink at such a fast pace.

“You are also fast,” I said and smile at her.

“I think I’m going to get seriously drunk today!” She told me.

“Why?”

Mirka was thinking. She looked a little sad.

“I’m sort of frustrated,” she said after a moment.

“Again? Why?” I wondered.

“I was having dinner with a very nice guy last week,” she began.

“That’s good, isn’t it?”

“Yeah! But he hasn’t called me since” she stressed.

“I see! So what? You can get somebody else! ”

“Yeah. Right. Dita, this is how it always ends. When someone finally invites me somewhere, it will end right after the first meeting, and not as I would like. “

I felt sorry for her. She was disappointed. We both kept drinking and then Mirka continued:

“I haven’t had a guy in over two years!” She said, and I must admit, she surprised me a lot. I know she never had too many men, but I didn’t know it was that bad until now. I looked at her and didn’t know what to say

“Well, it’s been a long time,” I said, drinking sparkling wine.

“Tell me about it! You don’t even know what it’s like to be without sex for two years! ”

“Well, no” I admitted.

Then we changed the subject for a while and talked about something else. In the meantime, we finished our bottle of champagne and Mirka opened a new bottle.

Time passed quite quickly, and midnight was approaching. I could slowly feel the alcohol rising in my head, and Mirka was in a similar situation.

“Can I ask you something very personal?” I asked her.

“Of course. We are best friends! ”

“And those two years, are you completely without sex? No one-night stands or anything? ” I asked.

“Not with a man! I do it with my hand,” she said a little upset.

I looked straight into her eye. She was thinking for a bit and then looked at me mysteriously.

“Well, I have one lover,” she said.

“You see, so what are you still complaining about?”

“But he doesn’t talk to me much,” she said with a smile.

“So what? The most important thing is that he fucks” I said, laughing.

Mirka just nodded. Then she got up from the couch and went to her bedroom. After a while, she returned with a life-size silicone male sex doll. I watched with my mouth open. I didn’t expect that.

Mirka placed the sex doll on the couch and sat down next to him. He was only in underwear.

“This is Karel,” she said.

I stared and had no words.

“Well,” I paused and had a sip again. ” He is not bad. I see that down there is nothing to be ashamed of, “I added.

Mirka took off his underwear. My eyes fell on his cock, and I realized that he had a bigger penis than my lover.

“Wait, are you doing it with him?” I asked.

“Yeah. What did you think? That we go to the movies together? ”

I said it’s interesting. Mirka asked if I was tempted to try. I hesitated for a moment, but then I wondered why not? We should try everything. Plus, I was horny.

We both undressed and started kissing. That was the first time I kissed a woman. I wanted to have passionate sex with her. I lay down on the couch and spread my legs. Mirka started licking my pussy. I must admit, she did it quite well.

“Are you ready for a good fuck?” She asked, and I just nodded.

She took her love doll by the hips and put his cock against my horny pussy. She pushed and he was inside me. That felt very nice. As she carefully lubricated his dick with lubricant gel, he slipped beautifully into me and was fucking me very well. Mirka picked up the pace and after a while, I screamed like a real cunt! I did it myself very fast.

Then it was Mirka’s turn to show me how she fucks her silicone male doll. She sat on him and started fooling around. While I was watching them, I was playing with my pussy. Then she turned her back on him and let him do it from behind. His endless endurance, that was something!

As I was watching them, I wanted more. It never occurred to me that sex with a love doll could be so great.

“Omg do yourself already! I want to get fucked again “I told her, and just waited for her to let me go on him again.

Mirka has a big orgasm and writhed on her lover. Then she told me it was my turn. I grabbed his dick again and he kept fucking me. I jumped on him and screamed all over the apartment. It was great. I sat on him and enjoyed it like it was my last sex ever. I could already feel I was coming again, and I fell on him with my whole body.

Mirka and I took a shower together and washed each other’s backs and not only our backs.… We kissed and touched.

“Will we ever do it again?” Mirka asked when I was leaving.

“Of course!” I said. “I’m coming tomorrow night,” I added with a smile.

We have repeated those nights many times and it has always been amazing. I always left her apartment relaxed, satisfied, and looking forward to the next time.

 

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