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Day 23 AJ and I have been screwing each other like bunnies. We would get a session in every morning and every night. Each day I would wake up use a bio sensor to see if I was pregnant and then go screw my husband's brains out. AJ kept telling me that I had to be patient. It could take a month or more for my body to find its own natural cycle and that coming down off birth control takes a little time. Well it took too long because I had to go through another one of my painful periods. That was the week from hell, but AJ did convince me to have sex in the shower during that time. I only have one thing to say to that. It felt great, but it was very gross. You probably would not believe me, but sex was getting to be boring. It became time consuming and I was sick and tired of pulling down my panties in the afternoon to find a gooey surprise.....I cannot imagine that being pregnant was going to be any less of a mess. On top of that it was getting increasingly harder for me to orgasm. I was only getting off every fourth or fifth time he did. Thank God for the massage function on the shower head. I woke up this morning lying on top of AJ's chest. He had his arms around me and was fondling my breasts in his sleep. I talked to him for two minutes before I realized that I was getting pleasured by my unconscious husband. We both fell asleep naked that night and I felt bad for him when I looked down. My legs were wrapped around his and my crotch was firmly against his thigh in a position that would have been impossible as a guy. Some of the semen he filled me with last night had dribbled down his leg. I slowly pulled myself away from him, but in moving my legs he reacted by pinching my nipple. It hurt a little, but I was definitely turned on. I decided to see if I could play a joke on him. I reached over and stroked his penis ever so slightly. It responded pretty quickly and before long I had a sex toy ready for my enjoyment. AJ was stirring a little, but still very much asleep. I moved under the blankets and positioned myself over his crotch. I was dripping wet due to my thoughts and the fun I was having with this. I needed to make this quick if it was going to work. I grabbed a little KY from our sex drawer and lubed the inside of my vagina. It felt so good and I could not wait any longer. I pushed the tip of his penis to my lips and lined him up. I then forcefully plunged his cock into me. AJ started to jump up and had no idea what was going on. I was riding a bucking bull and loving it. My breasts were bouncing up and down with each of his attempts to be free. I grabbed my blanket from the other side of the bed and put it over his face to add to the confusion. He was really having a hard time figuring out who, what, where, and how these things were happening. I took advantage of the situation and started to squeeze his cock with my vaginal muscles and with a forward and up motion rubbed his body against my clit. It only took about 50 seconds and he was cumming inside me, but I did not care I was in control. "Wow! Jess that was absolutely amazing," AJ said as he regained his senses. "We are not done yet. I want my satisfaction too," I demanded. "Jess please stop you know how over sensitive a penis gets after ejaculation," AJ pleaded. "I do not care I want to get some satisfaction, and as a man I kept going for you. My orgasms are one of my favorite parts about being a woman and I will not let you take that away from me," I replied. I kept riding AJ and could tell that it was all a bit much for him. It took a little longer then I had hoped, but I finally had an orgasm. I was bit disappointed because it was a little weak, but we did share a good laugh over the prank. AJ, however, was not too happy with me continuing after he asked me to stop. I apologized, but for the first time told him that I was not satisfied with amount of pleasure I was getting from sex. "Jess do you remember when we were trying for our last child," AJ asked? "Yes," I replied. "I did not enjoy much of that sex at all. I was getting filled up again and again trying to get pregnant, and after about a month of it I was sick of sex," AJ said. "I had no idea you were sick of sex. So what do we do," I asked? "You must have sex with me to get pregnant and if you want you can find another way to satisfy your needs. I know the shower works pretty well," AJ replied. I decided he was right and once again was sickened to find our sexual bi products leaking down my leg. I was frustrated with my body's inability to get pregnant and for whatever reason I blamed myself. AJ joked about fertility products, but he said I would just end up pregnant with five kids as once if I tried that. I walked into the bathroom and cleaned myself up. It was still very early in the morning, but I was awake and not going back to bed after all of that. I was very comfortable in my body and would walk around naked from the bedroom to the bathroom without any concern. My big tits were always an enormous nuisance, but I found they were useful for so much more then d?cor and pleasure. I could make a man do just about anything I wanted by showing off just the right amount cleavage. AJ grabbed his gym bag and his packed his clothes for work. He stopped in the living room a little taken back by my nudity in the morning light. He collected himself, gave me a kiss, and left. I stood in the living room staring at the softness and fluidity of my feminine body, but something seemed off. I still had an hour or more before the kids would wake up and I felt like I wanted to change my looks. I think I need a tan; my original skin color was starting to come back. The universal side effects of tanning were now scientifically proven to be harmful to all people. Science however, had devised a way to give people the look they were after without the harmful UV rays. I used the "pigment modifier" to give me whatever tone of skin color I was after. In the cosmetic section of Wal-Mart you could find any skin color you desired. I liked the Caribbean Tan brand and always picked "Beach Babe," but there were times when a paler complexion could really compliment a dress. The technology had been adapted for all kinds of purposes. You could localize pigments and hide scaring or even change the color of your eyes. The best part of all was that the equipment was starting to become cheap enough for the common US citizen. Most people still went to beauty salons for their pigment changes, but AJ bought me my own last Christmas. Jess screwed up badly when she first tried to use it. Like most beautifying devices it takes time to get the technical expertise and apply your own artistic feel. Jess, through trial and error, had figured out the machine, but I was new to this. I carefully read the direction, but they were so vague. The only thing that stood out for me was the tag that said it was not safe for expecting mothers, but I tested myself this morning and it was negative. I really hated having to wait an hour after sex to find out if you were pregnant. The person who invents one that works after a half hour or less will be very rich. The directions told me to add at least 3mg of pigment color to the number four bin, and add more depending on how dark you want your skin to be. The process was a bit of guess work based on the approximate surface area a person had; so I, having no idea how much I needed, guessed about 6mg. This would have been easy to do with my old mind, but Jess's mind was not hardwired to numbers and engineering like my old one was. I added the demulsified bonding agent and the pigment clearing chemicals carefully to their respective bins, and was ready. The first stage was to clear out my current pigment from my skin. The machine was about as long as a twin size bed and had a lid that closed over the top of you when you lay in it. It had a series of tubes that applied the nano-technology infusion to complete the process....sorry for the lack of detail, but this science junk is way over my head. It had an automated panel on the top with a touch screen display. All you had to do was hit start and follow the directions. I lay down in the tanning bed looking contraption and waited for the ten minute cycle to complete. I heard a series of beeps and a computer voice told me to step out and wait 30 minutes before the next cycle. I stepped out and looked in the mirror. I looked horrible. I was albino white, due to all of my skin pigments being removed. I can understand why Jessica never let me see her during the process. The 30 minutes were agonizingly long as I waited for the machine to tell me I was ready for the last of the two cycles. The machine started to beep again and I got into the contraption. This process was very quick and took only seconds to complete. The whole thing was completely painless, and I did not feel a thing. The machine beeped again and told me that I was complete and thanked me for using their brand. I stepped in front of the mirror and was shocked. I was going for a dark, yet tanned white girl, but what I got was a dark South American look. I was not entirely upset with my appearance, but it was a serious change from my normal look. I looked exotic and a lot like the Brazilian supermodel I fantasized about as a man. I marveled at how my skin retained all of its firmness and texture, even though the change had been so dramatic. My options were to use the 2mg I had left and try again, which I imagined would not look very good, or stay with this look and see what people think. It cost too much to try the whole process again so I decided this would have to do....AJ and I did spend all the free (non- tasked) money we had to swap in the first place. My next pigment choice was for my eyes. Jess had always had blue eyes, but they were naturally a very light blue and it was hard to notice them. Jess had them enhanced to a bright sapphire blue and I had to admit it looked good, but not with her skin this dark. I looked really fake and kind of like an anime character. I decided that brown eyes were the best option, and it helped sell the Brazilian supermodel fantasy more. The machine had a place for localized pigment changes to the side of it and a special contraption for changing eye pigments. It was the same chemicals as before just in much smaller doses. Lucky for me the directions were very specific for eyes and the chemicals came premeasured in a printer cartridge looking containers. I did as directed and looked at the red dot inside the machines eye color changing attachment. It took 30 minutes again after the pigment clearing for the new color to be added. It was much harder to see without pigment around my eyes, and the image I saw in the mirror was horror film quality. I noticed that I could not see any of the darker corners of the room, which made me feel very vulnerable and somewhat turned on...strange huh. The 30 minutes went by quicker because I was in the mood for some self pleasuring. The machine beeped and cut me off at my third orgasm. I had a little trouble keeping still focusing on the red dot. I was still breathing kind of hard. The machine adjusted for my movement and in 15 seconds was done. The darker pigment trapped more light and my vision was a little better than before. I looked up in the mirror and was rather pleased with my look. I really did look like a woman from Brazil. My blonde hair I thought would be too much, but I was just light enough in skin color to look like I could be a natural blonde. I finished my morning routines and woke up the kids. It took a good hour to convince my youngest that I was her mother. She was scared to death that her mom's voice was coming out of this stranger. The neighbors called half way through the day and asked if the girls could come over to play. I let the girls go over and called my best friend Monica to see if she wanted to do something. I really wanted to put the memory hold technology to the test and see if I could have a girly relationship with one of Jessica's friends. Monica was happy I called and when she found out I was kid free wanted to go out shopping. We decided to meet up at the majorplexes and go lingerie shopping. I was excited at the idea and agreed. The male side of my mind working through Jessica's sexual preference was turned on by the thought of Monica modeling underwear for me. I knew that Jessica's mind had some bi-sexual preferences, but when I fantasized about Monica I felt slightly ashamed and turned off. Monica met me at the megaplexes in front of food specialty shops. She was about 5'10" with B cup breasts and six pack abs, which she showed off all the time. I would guess that she weighted 130lbs. She had dirty blonde hair and pretty hazel eyes. She did not even recognize me as I approached her. "Hey girl who are you looking for," I jokingly asked. "Holy Shit! Jess that is definitely a new look for you," Monica exclaimed. For the next ten minutes we grabbed a table and shared a pretzel while I explained my troubling times with the pigment modifier. We both had a laugh and I decided to describe to Monica all of the changes I had done. "No way! You are AJ in there. I had no idea you guys were into that kind of thing," Monica excitedly said. "I am going to carry our next child," I said. Monica was a bit jealous of the whole thing, due to her lack of lasting relationships and desires to be a mother. I tried to speak plainly, but with tact about the whole thing. We started to walk the stores and after 20 minutes Monica had relaxed around me, and accepted me. "Well I get the whole thing now I think, so can we go have some fun now," Monica asked? "Depends on what you mean by fun. You know how much I hated Jess and you spending all my money in the malls over clothes she does not need or clothes I do not need to be exact," I complained. "How about we get started and you just let yourself go and see what it is like from our side," Monica asked? I was reluctant to give in to my feminine side, but that was why I called her up in the first place. The first store we hit was the one I hated the most as a man. We walked into Kohls and Monica pulled me deep into the women's clothing department. Every time I was in there as a man I was forced to watch the kids while Jess ran around from display to display picking out clothes to wear. We would then spend an hour at the dressing rooms while she tried them all on, but now Monica expected me to do this. "This is too cute. You have to try this on," Monica said. I shrugged my shoulders and took the shirt from here. I started to look at the different style of tops and pants she handed me. I started to get a little intrigued and laughed as Monica picked out ridiculous shirts just to tease me. After a half hour of picking out clothes my arms were tired. Monica must have read my mind because she took me to the dressing rooms. To my surprise she grabbed the clothing she picked out for me and put them in the same booth as hers. I was a little uncomfortable with this, but before I could say anything Monica grabbed my arm and yanked me into the booth. Without regard for who I was inside Monica stripped down to her black bra and panties and then started to pick through the clothing on hangers in front of her. She caught me staring and smirked. "Look you can either stare at me like some pervert in the corner or you can strip down to try some of these clothes on too," Monica said. I realized she was right and decided to trust my friend, but secretly I was just amazed that I had no sexual desires for her. Searching some Jess's memories I realized this was not the first time we had shared a changing booth. Monica began trying on all kinds of clothes from tube tops to sweaters. I tried on my clothes and began to have a lot of fun. We would act as each other's critic and fashion guide. Monica kept commenting on how great it must be to have big boobs to fill out those shirts. I promptly told her that she could have them if she wanted them that badly. I placed on a pair of jeans and began to be envious of Monica. It must be nice to have such a tone body and smaller ass. We finished trying on clothes and Monica convinced me that I had to buy a pink mesh blouse. I would have to wear a white tank top underneath it, but it did look nice. I convinced Monica to buy the ultra low cut jeans that showed off the back of her panties. She agreed and commented on how she had just the panties to wear with her pants. We checked out, and the clerk made a big deal over the fact that we saved 20% today. "So do you think your husband will get mad you bought more clothes," Monica teased. I was not going to give her the pleasure of a response and simply tipped my nose up in the air and pressed on through the mall. Monica laughed as we continued. We stopped in store after store. The shoe store was the worst. Somehow I had gained Jessica love for shoes and I almost bought a $150 pair of pumps. Thankfully Monica helped me out and found a pair that looked close to the same, but only cost $20. I use to blame all of Jess's shopping expenses on Monica, but in hind sight Monica was actually helping her keep it under control. We walked around the next corner and I saw something I was not expecting. Victoria's Secret was having a 40% off sale on last season's intimates. Monica was so excited she let out a little shrill and started to run to the store pulling me the whole way. I was very uncomfortable with this. The male part of me was excited as could be. I could get to see Monica naked or modeling some scandalous lingerie, but truthfully I once again did not feel any sexual attraction to her. We entered the front of the store where a very cute sales associate was applying samples of their perfumes. Monica tried out Luminescent Lust which was more than a perfume. The spray had aligned molecules in it that would sparkle in different colors as the light bounced off it. I tried out a more traditional fragrance and recognized the scent to match that of a stripper I met the night of our change. Monica picked up on the strength of the fragrance I chose and not missing a beat told me I smelled like I was for sale. I stuck my tongue out at her and moved toward the bra and panty displays. I was excited by all the choices and possibilities. Jessica had a very robust selection of panties, but her bra collection, though comfortable, was narrow. I was hoping that I could expand my choices while I was here. The first rack of bras looked old lady like. They were called full coverage and I immediately turned to the next display. I would never be able to wear a low cut top while wearing a full coverage bra, and what is the point of having giant boobs if you cannot show them off. Monica pulled me to the "very sexy" display isle. This was exactly what I was looking for. She grabbed different designs and held them up to her chest. I started to do the same, but I wanted to wear them all so badly. There were leopard print, a hundred different lace designs, and even leather cut designs. Some of outfits were two inch wide strips that just barely covered the essentials. The material selections were endless too. I could get a bra made from cotton, polys, silk, satin, leather, or any combination each. They had a myriad of artificially made materials that could look and feel like anything you could imagine. They even had molecularly bonding clasps that no longer required the struggle that metal clasps made. The part that really surprised me was their selection of artificial enhancements you could add to make your bust look bigger. They were so invisible to the casual observer. Monica told me she usually improves her bras to make her B cups look like Cs. I picked out seven different types by the time I was done. The clerk took down the numbers and went to punched them into an auto fabrication machine in the back. She told me it would take about five minutes and my bras would be ready. Monica had moved on to the lingerie section and was holding up some very cute chemises. She would hold them up and let out a little sigh. Her boobs were a nice B cup size, but against shear length of her body they seemed a little small. In contrast my boobs look a little oversized. She suddenly ran to the other side of the display and pulled out a lace- up halter baby doll and ran to me with it. She put it up to herself and asked me what I thought. I was so confused. Monica looked amazing and as a guy I would have taken her right then and there, but instead all I felt was a little bit of jealousy and appreciation for how cute she looked. "You look dead sexy, any guy would have to be a fool to not want that," I found myself saying on autopilot. "Even a guy in a woman's body," Monica teased as she bit the tip of her tongue pressing it only slightly out of her mouth. "Maybe not that much," I said with a blush. Monica had the lace-up baby doll sized to her liking and chose a modified material. It had the sheen and durability of leather, but it felt like satin. My bras were done about the same time as Monica's sleepwear. We both paid for our clothing and left. I looked down at my small girly watch and saw that I was out of time. Monica asked me for AJ's cell phone number so she could find out how Jess was doing in my body. I did not care and gave her it as we parted. I placed my bags in the car and took out the receipts to see how much I spent. I was horrified to see that in total I spent more than $200 on clothing, but part of me was excited to see that I saved 40%. I now understood how Jessica felt after indulging. Maybe in the future I could be a little less harsh on her. I arrived home and went to the neighbors place to pick up the kids. Sue was one of Jessica's close friends. She was much older than me, but because we had kids near the same age we had a lot in common. She called me into her place and grabbed two wine coolers from the fridge. It felt so humiliating to be drinking a wine cooler, but I resigned myself to it. Sue already knew about the change and asked me hundreds of questions, the first one of course was what the hell happened to my skin. I told her about my experiments and how I ended up this way. She did admit that I looked like a hottie. I answered most of her questions about my experiences and even gave her some tips for how to please her husband later. Jeff would thank me for that, I thought. I rounded up my two girls and headed back to the house thanking Sue and her kids for the fun time. AJ pulled up the drive way as we approached the house. The girls ran to see their dad and I smiled. It felt so good to be loved unconditionally. AJ picked up the girls and gave them kisses. Our oldest would not stop talking. She apparently really enjoyed her time playing at Sue's. The whole time AJ was kissing the girls he was laughing at how I looked. I did not have to tell him anything he already knew what I did to myself. "You look just like an exotic princess, I hope I get to see more of you tonight," AJ said. I was impressed that AJ could be so kind to me after being so reckless with his body. I gathered the girls up inside and AJ changed his clothes and set off to the kitchen to make dinner. He said he was making spaghetti tonight and to expect company for dinner. "Monica called me while I was at work. She said you had a fun time and I will forgive you for spending money. She told me it was all her fault," AJ sarcastically said. I was a little embarrassed, but it was nice that Monica tried to cover for me. "I invited her over for dinner. She did not have anything going on this evening and I was sure you would not mind," AJ said. "I do not mind at all, besides it I like talking to my girlfriends," I teased. We both shared a laugh. Monica arrived about ten minutes later with a bag in her hand. She told me it was a gift for tonight after the girls were in bed. I rolled my eyes, because Monica's gifts always came with strings attached. With Monica there was no telling what she had planned. AJ finished cooking and we all enjoyed a great meal complete with garlic bread and homemade fruit punch from fresh squeezed fruit. After dinner Monica helped me clean up while AJ bathed the girls. The chores took a lot longer, because Monica and I spent more time talking then cleaning. By the time we were done AJ had finished the baths and put in an Elmo movie to keep the kids attention so we could put them to sleep. I grabbed our youngest and nuzzled her to my chest. Our oldest went into her room and came out with her pillow and a blanket. She placed them on the floor and was asleep within minutes. Our youngest fussed for a few minutes, but gave up and fell asleep in my arms. I lay her to bed as AJ took care of our oldest. AJ grabbed a bottle of wine from the garage and we all talked about our swap openly. I must admit that Jessica had the right idea when we she decided to make our swap public. It made life so much easier to not carry a secret. "AJ tells me you are having some trouble getting pregnant," Monica said. "Yeah I admitted, we have tried a thousand different positions and different times of the day, but nothing seems to work," I admitted "TMI," Monica replied. Monica admitted to not having any advice in this area. I admitted that having sex with the purpose of getting pregnant was not near as much fun as having sex for pleasure....though I really do not think she believed me. There were a lot of times I was not in the mood for sex, but I would do it anyway. At that point I was just pushing a dick in my hole until it came. I did not get any pleasure out of it. AJ just smiled. He was really enjoying himself. Monica and AJ caught eyes with each other and smiled a bit. "Since the topic is on sex, how would you like to try and a little fantasy you use to have," AJ asked? Monica was beaming and you could tell that everything going on here has been pre-coordinated. "How would you like to try a threesome," AJ asked? I was extremely excited....or so I thought. I agreed without even considering how I felt around Monica in the stores. "That sounds great if you agree to only penetrate me with your penis," I stipulated. AJ and Monica agreed, even though Monica looked a little disappointed. We finished up our wine and moved into the bedroom. Monica grabbed her bag she brought with her and followed AJ and I. Things were a little awkward when we arrived. AJ took off his shirt and pulled Monica to the bed. I was left standing there at first, but Monica reached out pulled me down beside her. I was on the left, AJ was on the right, and Monica was in the middle. I reached over Monica to AJ's penis and started to stroke it. I had to push my tits into Monica's back to reach far enough to play with AJ's love stick. Monica moaned a little as AJ fingered her pussy and kissed her neck. Monica used her free hand reach back behind her and rubbed the outside of my crotch through my jeans. It was not very much stimulation and it did not do much for me. AJ was getting way to much stimulation. I pressed harder into Monica and reached deep into AJ's jeans. I grabbed unto his cock and only managed one stroke when he came. AJ was very embarrassed, but Monica seemed to expect this. She gave AJ a kiss on the lips and then turned to me. Both of us were still wearing our clothes and not really getting much from the whole thing. Monica climbed over the top of me and grabbed her bag. She then went to my lingerie drawer and picked out a dark purple chemise for me. She did not bother to grab the g-string bottoms that came with it. She threw the chemise at me and pulled out the lingerie she bought from Victoria's Secret today. I followed her into the bathroom to get changed and give AJ some privacy to clean up and get ready for his second go. Monica had a big smile on her face and was giggling. We did not really say anything to each other. I was very apprehensive, but Monica was perfectly capable in this situation. She stripped off her top and her pants. She was still wearing the same plain black bra and panty set she had on earlier. I wondered if Monica had feelings for AJ that she had not shared in the past. "Be a dear and unhook me," Monica asked? I fumbled with the clasp for a second, but got it undone. Monica slid the straps of the bra off her shoulders and let her bra fall to the floor. Her breasts were so beautiful. Unlike mine hers defied gravity. The bra did not support her breasts at all like mine did. Her nipples and areoles were much smaller than mine and a better fit to their size as well. Her skin looked pale white compared to my dark Caribbean color. She grabbed the lace-up halter baby doll from her bag and slid it over her head. She then turned and asked me to lace her up. I helped her out, but was still trying to find why I was only partially turned on by all this. I finished and tied her lace up in a cute bow. Her black panties matched perfectly, and she was a knock out. Monica took her hair clips out and let her long dirty blonde hair flow down in front of her face. She then tilted her head back brushed it all behind her head by running fingers through it and pushing it back. The whole time I just stared like someone who had bought tickets for this peep show. Monica was ready for round two, but was disappointed with me when she turned around. "Are you going to just watch all night....what do I have to do to get you into this," Monica asked? "You have to get me in the mood. I am not really feeling this," I admitted. "I think I know what you need," Monica replied. Monica approached me showing off a lot of skin in her new outfit. The cold air from the house was making her nipples show through the front. I was mesmerized and wishing I had my old assets at this moment. Monica put her hand around my head and pulled out my hair tie I had holding my bun up. My hair fell back behind my head. Monica's hand traveled up to my loose hair and ran her finger across my scalp, lightly massaging and running her fingernails across my head. It was serene and I closed my eyes to enjoy it more. Monica took advantage of my opening by pressing her lips against mine. Her hands now grasped the back of my head and she held me during the entire kiss. I did not really enjoy it all, but Monica had me trapped. She finished the softest kiss I had ever had and opened up the door to the bedroom. AJ was waiting for the next round of fun and promised some exotic massages till he was ready. Monica joined him on the bed. "Hurry up Jess or I get to have all the fun," Monica teased. I moved the door aside and stripped off my clothes. I grabbed dark purple chemise Monica picked out of the drawer for me and walked back into the bedroom. I could see that AJ was staring at my crotch. Without panties the shear at the bottom of the outfit showed off everything down there. I lay down next to AJ this time and made it a girl-boy-girl sandwidge. Most AJ's attention was on Monica, and that really concerned me. He was trying to take off her panties, but Monica was playing hard to get. I was sort of left out to just watch and rub AJ's back. I was not content doing this so stepped over AJ and laid my head between Monica's legs. "This is how you take a girl's underwear off," I seductively said. I moved my nose up from the back of her panties to the top and felt Monica respond. I bit the top of her panties and slid them off her legs with my teeth. I threw the panties on the floor and was finally glad to have AJ's attention. Monica moved to the side to put me in the middle and AJ started to rub my breasts through the chemise. I was extremely turned on and loving this. Monica rolled off the side of the bed and started to grab some things from her bag. I did not know she brought anything other than clothes. AJ forced me to turn my head and we kissed while Monica finished up whatever she was doing. I felt the bed shift as Monica moved toward my bottom half. AJ kept kneading and working my breasts. I used my free hand rub on his penis, but he was not going to let me do that to him again. "BZZZZ" Suddenly I heard a buzzing sound come from where Monica was and then a cold smooth object was placed against my clit. I was almost overwhelmed. The device was a light purple in color and was about the size and shape of an egg. "If I remember correctly both of you do not really experiment with battery operated toys," Monica said. At first I was just a little shocked, but when Monica dipped the vibrator down a little and then back up to my clit again I was feeling pure ecstasy. This was quite possibly the greatest invention ever made. AJ laid me down on the bed and reached over Monica to another toy that was sitting there. It was a G-Spot vibrator. He turned the weird looking contraption on and positioned up Monica's vagina. After a couple of minutes of stimulation Monica and I were in tune with our screams from orgasms. I was so happy to be feeling orgasms this earth shaking again. The vibrations were so strong yet localized. It was endless pleasure for my clit. "Is it my turn yet," AJ asked as we fell on each other in bed. "Sure it can be your turn big boy. Lay on your back and the ladies do the work," Monica commanded. "Jess you get the fun stick, I will get his tongue," Monica said. I startled AJ and played with the tip of his penis over the top of my dripping wet vagina. Monica turned herself so that her pussy was right over AJ's lips but also so we were facing each other. I was hesitant about putting AJ's penis into me, but Monica fixed that. I had AJ's tip about a half an inch in when Monica reached forward and pulled my knees out. I pushed his penis all the way in me as I fell. I thought I would be in pain, but instead I just felt warmth and stimulation. I started to thrust up and down pushing AJ deep inside me. I was surprised at how much better I had gotten at being on top. I would squeeze with my vaginal muscles every time he tensed. Monica was leaning slightly forward, which put her face in my boobs, so AJ could eat her out. Monica was really breathing hard and getting her fair share of pleasure. I was starting to feel quite a build up inside me. Monica pulled my breasts out of the chemise and started to suck on my tits. I was getting a really special treat here. Every part of me that could be stimulated was. I pushed deep into AJ again feeling his warm cock slide so wonderfully in me. Monica started to scream like she was coming again, and poor AJ was in sensory overload. Monica finished her orgasm and then grabbed me close to her and starts to kiss me again. She used her hands to rub our nipples together. It felt wonderfully, and was just enough to push me over the edge. I can barely move my hips up and down anymore, but AJ surprisingly was not there yet. I decided to get rough with him. I began slamming my crotch to his with hard force. I did it so hard I thought I might break his penis. AJ was feeling it and started to work with me. I was starting to hit my second wave, but it did not look like AJ would last that long. One more hard push and then I felt a lubricated item get ran up my butt. Monica put a butt plug up there and was working it in and out. I was over the edge in a matter of seconds. This time AJ was ready too. We collapsed on each, just after AJ filled me up. The awkwardness returned when we were done. Monica started to collect her sex toys, which included the one she pulled out of my butt unannounced. Monica put them all back in her bag and went back to the bathroom to change. I started to feel disgusted with myself and began to think about where those toys had been before. Within 5 minutes Monica was packed up and leaving. AJ and I thanked her for the weird and wonderful time and she left. I put my chemise back into position and grabbed the matching G-string out of the drawer. I put that on crawled into bed with AJ. We were both asleep in minutes. I woke up the next morning before AJ because I was not feeling well. I decided that I did have sex so I might as well check to see if I am pregnant. I peed on strip and drew it back into the processor. I finished peeing and cleaned out all the sextovers from last night. *beep *beep It does not normally beep that fast, I thought. I grabbed the handle and turned it to where I could read the screen. "You Are Pregnant" is what the machine said. I ran to wake up AJ and show him. We both just smiled and looked at the test 2 or 4 more times to make sure it was real. This is what we wanted. Now to see if I have what it takes.