TOYS R US - Part 1
(inspired by a shared, true story)
As nervous as he seemed about it beforehand, Sam absolutely loved the first time Nina toyed with his virgin ass, slipping one of her thin vibes in and out of his startled insides, while she distracted him with the most intense, luscious blowjob of his life. He saw stars from the orgasm that gave him, and after that, ass play for him was always a yes.
They had even talked about trying a strap-on fuck, though they’d yet to give that a go, and he was smart enough and open enough not to attach any labels to the idea of it all. But for some reason, he always thought that, when it came to anal plugs, they had only been made for women to wear. It was all he ever saw in the porn they shared, and the plugs he’d seen were most often pretty and girly and bejeweled.
He had witnessed first hand Nina’s endless squirming and sopping pleasure the night she put her own pretty plug in on a dare, for a long drive to her folks’ house together. It killed them both that they couldn’t have sex in her parents’ home. And after three days of denial torture, including another brazen run of Nina wearing her plug through a family dinner, this insatiable couple found an out-of-the-way pullover spot on the route home, to fuck their brains out in the back seat, and yet again, in the grass behind the car. They simply could wait another hour.
She cooed constantly about the rabid pleasures of her plug, often teasing him:
"You can wear mine, baby." He shrugged it off because of the glittery, feminine base. It just looked to him like a girl thing.
"You have to try one, Sammy" she said as they kissed in the kitchen one night. "You’ll love it!" and she punctuated that with a finger to his tight little sphincter through his sweats, as she nipped at his mouth and rubbed her belly across his crotch rise.
Nina was shopping again today, sex-toy-aholic that she could be. She’d gotten a little unexpected bonus from work, and though she did squirrel some away wisely, she kept a bit of it for a little pleasure cruise through her favorite erotic sex tool emporium.
Sam got a text during that mid-afternoon that read: “I’m buying you an ass plug today, baby. And you will be fucking me with it in… tonight!”
When Nina arrived home, she showed him his new, very masculine glass plug, in a deep blue color she knew he liked. It was simple, with a wide unadorned bulb, a hearty stem, and with a surprising heft to it. She bit his ear and lured him in:
"The weight pulls at you and the girth makes you grip; you moan with every move. You, mister, are going to fucking love this."
While he was warily inspecting his new acquisition, Nina cradled his balls through his work pants with her nearest hand, and squeezed hard as she nipped at his neck.
”C’mon, you. I can’t wait.” She pulled him toward the shower. “You’re dirty. I’m dirty. Let’s get all clean so we can get filthy together.”
As Sam got the shower going, Nina cleaned and readied the new heavy plug for use, wondering how it might feel inside of her tight little rear hole (oh, she’d try it later). As she pondered that, she grabbed the necessary accoutrements to have everything they needed within reach. She wasn’t about to give him anytime to think. This was going to be an adventure in taking her Sam, and her needy self, for a wild new ride.
After some soapy playfulness and some actual clean up, Nina begged Sam to bend over like he was about to take a strap-on girlcock from her (one, she smiled to herself, that she’d yet to show him, but that she now actually owned).
"Hands to the wall, mister. Gimme that hot ass of yours."
Nina started with her talented tongue, painting figure eights about his tiny opening, and thrusting in and out of him to coax him to relax the clench; then, a slippery soaped finger, then two. And once she had those digits sliding in and out of his surrendering asshole, in an obscenely rousing fuck motion, while stroking his cock with a slow moving, squeeze-and-release fist, she wickedly popped her fingers out, then added yet one more when they returned.
She was suddenly having lewd secret thoughts of just lubing her entire hand and pushing her delicate fist inside of him. But she knew better; a plug and a girlcock first would probably be a better avenue to reach that goal. But oh, how tempting this was to have him bent over so willingly like this. The things she wanted to do and see done to him…. Okay, she thought, that would wait for now.
As she gleefully worked to open him, her clit began to swell and buzz from watching his hips arch and spread by his own unconscious, just-fuck-me instinct. She taunted him with purring promises:
"I can’t wait to strap-on a nice fat, long dildo, and grab your hips like you do mine, so I can fuck you senseless just like this, baby. Your ass is begging for it. And it’s so fucking beautiful."
By now, Sam was breathing heavily in the steam and pushing back on Nina’s triple-finger cock, and that told her he was more than ready. Nina grabbed the blue glass plug, put a dab of lube on the tip and a ring of it on the sides, but used very little, as he was already soaped and healthily dilated.
In the din of the water’s spatter, she half-voiced this little phrase,
"Here he cums…"
Without any other ado, Nina pressed the head of the plug to Sam’s puckered anus, rolled it around a bit to smear the goo, and gave it a nice hearty push. She wasn’t sure if it would go in immediately, but it popped in with surprising ease, and she wondered if she should have bought something bigger. Truly though, this one had plenty of girth, and the perfect stem to grip, and she didn’t need to scare him with a monster. The moment he moved, that would tell the tale.
She gave his ass cheeks a playful hard spank or three, then said,
"Kay, it’s in there. Come kiss me", knowing exactly what she was doing.
As Sam rose, he let out a groan that startled even him. And as he moved his legs to turn, she reached out to steady him lest he slip. Before he leaned down to kiss his petite perverted angel, he grunted a soft “Holy fuck!” That needed no further explanation. Nina knew that feeling all too well, and it was exactly what she wanted to hear.
She grabbed Sam’s thickened cock gently and asked with seductive anticipation,
"Wanna dance, big boy? Turn off the water, babe. I’ll grab the towels… and my plug. I want us both to be plugged tonight."
She swiftly disappeared and Sam was left to his own discovery devices as every move of his hips and shuffling of his feet made the heavy glass plug roll and nudge and nuzzle in and around and across his tender, inner hot spot. And that very stimulation made his anus unconsciously grip at the plug’s base, stirring him from his clenching outer ring to his inner shivering spread.
Just stepping out of the shower was another revelation in rewarded movement, and Nina was there across the room, enjoying the sight of her man already weakened and on raw blossoming fire. His cock stood fully erect without his touch, and his entire body, from core to every nerve ending, was registering a pleasure buzz he never thought possible.
"C’mere , baby" she teased, and waved a towel at him like a red cape at a slightly lamed bull. "It’s nice to see you feeling what I felt at my parent’s dinner; and in the car. Fuck, look, even your nipples are hard!" Nina herself was stirring down deep from watching her boy’s state of arching arousal.
By then, he had reached her with awkward sated steps, and every soft touch of her kissing lips along with the rubbing of the fluffy towel had his skin tingling, like his entire body had become one long, overstimulated sexual organ begging for some sacriligeous release.
Once again, the only words that spiiled from his mouth were “Hooooooly fuck!”.
Nina gave a little whorish moan back to him and said “We’re going to have a miraculous fuck tonight, darling. C’mon, let’s not waste another minute.”
With his cock in one of her hands and her small bag of tricks in the other, she led them to the bedroom, but she stopped him from sitting or lying down on the bed, with a half-whispered “Just let me…”.
She was on her knees before she finished the sentence, smearing her lips with his dripping, mushroomed cock’s head, painting her mouth over and over with its sweet, salty gloss. And once she opened wide and began to swallow half of his shaft’s length, she cupped his balls and rolled them slowly in her right hand like depraved dice, then swiftly moved that hand back and under him. She intently grabbed the end of the plug and jiggled it wickedly inside of him.
He latched onto her hair for sheer balance and growled. Nina took that as a sign that he wanted more, so she pushed her face as far as she could onto his burning thickness, and began toying with his ass plug even further, pulling it halfway out of him, stretching his tight little hole again and again. She let it pop out and then she pressed it back in slowly, and when she did, she felt his fists grab even tighter onto her curls.
She wanted him to last, so when she felt his body shaking from this lush torture, she eased up and let him breathe.
"You okay, honey?"
He could barely speak.
"I have something that will help you enjoy the ride as long as we like." She flashed him a Cheshire grin as she reached into her bag for his new adjustable leather cock ring.
"We don’t want you cumming too fast, now do we?"
Sam was quietly relieved. He thought, with all these new, ramped-up sensations, he could easily let loose before he even got inside of her. He longed to please his anxious girl, but by now, he was also dying to feel what it would be like to move the way he moves when he fucks her, and feel where in the carnal universe that this insistent plug thing could take him… and take them together.
Nina rose and delicately circled her man, drinking in the sight of his capped anus and his garroted cock and balls, while she herself gurgled incessantly from her own plug’s nuzzle. When she returned to his front, she leaned in, and as the two lovers kissed sensually and deeply, she rubbed the entirety of her nakedness against his, adding the sensation of soft silk to the feral tingling in his flesh.
Without a thought, the pair began to rock their hips together, and neither of them could keep the ambrosial noises from escaping their throats. Nina suddenly pushed Sam to the bed, and told him to scoot up toward the headboard. Again, every move made his cock twinge and drip, his shaft already glistening in his own want.
As he gasped and wriggled his way upward, she groaned from the mere movement of climbing onto the bed and straddling him. Then she took one last peek before dropping her toy bag to the floor. Sam smiled, and teased, “Whatcha got in there, sweet-tart? Handcuffs?”
"FUCK!" Nina howled, with a giggle, "Why didn’t I buy those?? Okay, next time." And as they laughed together to help them breathe through the sensory overload, it gave her an idea. "Be. Right. Back."
Nina wiggled over to the closet, emitting a few choice naughty noises on the way, and returned with a few of his lesser-used neckties in hand. “We’ll just have to make do.”
Sam willingly let her knot his wrists and bind him to the headboard, as he quietly whispered to himself, ‘Fuck, this is new.’ Once he was secured, Nina gave him a vulgar smile and just said, “Allll mine!’
She climbed atop his body and began to roll her hips on his very rigid shaft, every move making her gurgles and purrs and roars a little louder. She was soaking herself from the inside out, and in turn bathing his entire pelvis in a warm, wanton puddle. Soon her sweet honey blending with his slippery pre-seed would be dripping down onto that nice new plug. That thought made her reach under him again and toy with his christened stopper. Soon the pair were panting and shivering as one, and both were grinding against the other with such heat, neither thought anything could top this. Again, they had to pause now and then just for breath, and for the re-orientation of what they had left of their sexual sanity.
Nina was so close to her first precipice, and on a ravenous whim, she slid her hips up to Sam’s head with a punctuated moan, grabbed his dark hair with reining fingers, and begged him as she lowered her drenched, swollen cunt onto his scruffed face,
"Do me, Sammy. Eat me, please. I’m dying to drown you like this."
He was more than happy to take his mind off his own senses and concentrate on giving Nina a hot, raining explosion or three. As she rocked on his mouth and chin, her plug taunted her cum-fuck-me rear hole, and Sam gave her all the licking and sucking and tongue-fucking a girl on the edge could ask for. In no time, Nina felt the first waves of erupting bliss crashing on her shores, and she ferociously smothered Sam in a shuddering, slippery pink facefuck.
Nina kept her little feline sounds echoing, in that singsong, upward-toned “Oh…oh…oh….oh…”, grabbing at her nipples and finally falling backward onto his outstretched torso. She petted his very reddened cock’s length, and considered so many other tortures, but in this moment, between the two, she knew they would never make it past the next round with these plugs in.
If she didn’t just fuck him now, it would not happen tonight, and she was determined to have it all - NOW!
It was time… they just fucking had to…
TO BE CONTINUED… (Find Part 2, HERE)