Emily had always considered herself open-minded, but walking into her dorm room that night left her breathless and speechless. The soft glow of her bedside lamp illuminated the sight before her—her two roommates, Sarah and Jess, entwined on the bed, their bodies close, warm, and glowing with desire.
In Sarah’s hands was something Emily had never seen up close before: a large, realistic strap-on dildo. It wasn’t just any toy — it was capable of ejaculating, and the way it gleamed under the light made it almost surreal. Emily froze in the doorway, heart pounding wildly as she took in the scene.
Her roommates hadn’t noticed her yet. Sarah was gently guiding Jess, their soft moans and whispered words mingling in the quiet room. The intimacy was so tender it tugged at something deep inside Emily — a part of her she hadn’t acknowledged before.
She had never thought about being with a woman. In fact, she wasn’t even sure what to expect, but watching Sarah and Jess, something sparked inside her: curiosity, a yearning, a flicker of excitement she hadn’t allowed herself to feel until now.
She took a step closer, silent and hesitant, her eyes tracing the movement of Sarah’s hands as they adjusted the strap-on. The way Sarah’s fingertips brushed Jess’s skin was delicate and reverent, as if worshipping a sacred secret.
Emily felt warmth pooling low in her belly, spreading slowly, and unconsciously, her fingers drifted beneath her pajama shorts. The softness of her touch startled her with how alive it made her feel. Her breathing quickened, and a small moan escaped her lips before she could stop it.
Suddenly, Sarah and Jess both looked up, their eyes locking on Emily standing in the doorway, flushed and trembling. The surprise in Emily’s expression softened quickly when Sarah smiled warmly.
“Come in, Emily,” Sarah invited, voice gentle and welcoming. “We were hoping you’d watch.”
Emily’s heart raced, but the invitation melted her hesitation. She stepped fully into the room, closing the door behind her with a quiet click. The air was thick with anticipation, but also acceptance.
She sat on the edge of the bed, eyes never leaving the strap-on dildo that now rested in Sarah’s hands. It looked so lifelike — the veins, the slight curve, the soft skin-like texture. Emily’s breath caught as Sarah slowly stroked it, the motion deliberate and sensual.
“Have you ever thought about being with a woman?” Jess asked quietly, brushing a loose strand of hair behind Emily’s ear.
Emily shook her head, cheeks burning with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. “I don’t know… I’m curious. I guess I never really imagined it before.”
Sarah’s smile deepened. “It’s okay to be curious. This is about trust, connection, and pleasure. We want you to experience that with us.”
Emily’s hands trembled as Sarah gently took hers and guided them to rest on the strap-on’s base. The warmth of her roommates’ touch was comforting, dissolving her nervousness. Slowly, Sarah helped Emily out of her pajamas, revealing the soft skin beneath, and the vulnerability she felt was strangely thrilling.
The moment Sarah positioned the strap-on inside Emily, a wave of sensation crashed over her. The fullness was intense but not painful — more like a profound stretching that awakened every nerve ending. Her breath hitched, and she closed her eyes, savoring the newness of the feeling.
Then, without warning, the dildo ejaculated inside her — a warm, pulsing rush that spread through her in waves. The sensation was unlike anything she’d ever felt: deeply intimate, almost overwhelming, yet utterly exhilarating. It made her body tremble as a flood of pleasure radiated from inside.
Emily gasped softly, clutching the sheets, lost in the mix of surprise and delight. She felt utterly cherished, held not just physically but emotionally, in this new and thrilling experience.
Jess leaned in and kissed Emily’s lips gently, a soft promise of tenderness and care. Sarah wrapped an arm around both of them, pulling them close as the three of them melted together in an embrace of discovery.
As the night deepened, their touches grew more confident, exploring boundaries and desires with whispered words and gentle caresses. Emily felt her heart open wide as laughter, moans, and confessions filled the room. The strap-on’s rhythmic movements, the warmth of its ejaculation, and the love from Sarah and Jess combined to create a moment of belonging she hadn’t known she needed.
By the time they finally drifted to sleep, tangled in each other’s arms, Emily knew she’d crossed a threshold. Her curiosity had blossomed into something more — a newfound understanding of herself and the joy of intimacy shared with others who accepted her fully.
That night was not just her first experience with a realistic strap-on dildo or with women — it was the beginning of a beautiful journey filled with pleasure, trust, and connection.
