Part 11: The Gift

Blair gets me a gift that promises to keep on giving

This is the latest in a series, and if you’ve read them all, I think you’re ready to jump right in. If not, my advice would be to read them in order BUT at the very least read 3 and maybe 9. I’d say this is the minimal requisite foreplay to be ready for today’s story. Enjoy!

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Blair came into the bedroom with a cup of coffee in his hand and a smile on his face. “I’m glad you’re awake. I can’t wait any longer. I got you a present.”

“Oh? What’s the occasion? Did I forget our anniversary? Did you do something you feel guilty for? Are you trying to persuade me to go to dinner with that annoying client of yours again, the one who talks to my tits the whole time?”

“No, no, and no. You expressed interest in something, and so I did some research and… well, here.”

Now I was very curious, and excited. He opened his bedside drawer and put a long black box on the bed. I untied the lovely red satin ribbon, and found it opened like a treasure chest. Inside were five black silicone butt plugs ranging from a small beginner plug that was about the size of a thumb, to the largest that was, at it’s widest point, larger than any cock I’d had in me. They were each nestled in a specifically molded spot in the red felt lined box.

“Okay, please cancel any plans we had today. This is what we’re doing now.” I said excitedly, picking up the smallest plug. “Let me get a bath and finish waking up. What do you say you meet me back here in an hour?” I suggested.

“I’ll see you then.” He leaned over and kissed me, pausing first with his lips lightly grazing mine. I flicked my tongue quickly against his upper lip, something that has always driven him crazy. He pressed his lips against mine, giving me a good firm kiss, and then he bounded back out of the room with all the enthusiasm of a man who knows he’s about to get very laid.

I ran a bath, and picked out some sexy lingerie that I’d been saving for a special occasion. I loved the idea of making my lazy Sunday a special occasion. I washed every inch of myself, and my eyes kept returning to the black box holding my lovely new toys. I got out of the tub and dressed myself in my lingerie. Pulling on stockings, and attaching garter belts always had the effect of making me feel lovely, and sexy. I know the way my lovers will respond seeing the lingerie framing and presenting my body like a well wrapped present for them to indulge in. I was making my body ready for him to open up and enjoy.

I pulled on a comfy silk bathrobe, and climbed into bed. I looked at the clock. I had about ten minutes. I spread my legs and pressed my hand over my vulva. I Ran my other hand over my belly. I pinched my nipples peeking over the top of my bra. I pressed one finger between my lips, and slowly parted my outer labia as I started to grow wet. I went slow, luxuriating in the act of touching myself. I didn’t use lube, or lick my finger the way I might if I was impatient to have myself ready for a lover to slide inside me. I had plenty of time, and I moved my finger over myself with a light touch, and then applied pressure where needed as I grew more and more wet, until my inner lips parted for me as well and I felt that lovely slick path from my vagina to my clit. My legs were spread, exposing my wet, spread open pussy to the door should Blair enter early, just a touch of exhibitionism, of leaving myself exposed. I intended to have the first plug in me when the ten minutes were up, but I was so enjoying stroking myself, and I let the time slip by. Maybe I decided to wait for my lover, maybe I just let it happen.

He opened the door and was greeted by the sight of me with my legs spread fingering my pussy in front of him, his sweet gift sitting on the bed next to me.

“Are you ready for me to slide the first one inside your ass?” he asked eager to get right to it.

“Yes, but first your finger.” I replied, and hearing my own voice I realized I was starting to breath heavy. I’d had his finger in my ass before. I knew I could handle it and I wanted a warm up. I turned over on to my stomach, put a pillow under my hips raising my ass up. I reached down and continued fingering my pussy, waiting for Blair to press his finger against my ass. Instead, I felt one hand on each cheek, gently pushing me open and then his tongue flicked across my asshole. “OH!’ I was startled.

“Is this okay? Can I tongue your ass?” he asked, and while he definitely got the asking/doing order wrong, we could deal with that later. I replied enthusiastically that he could indeed. I wanted his tongue back on me.

“YES! PLEASE!” I was starting to feel that tingle, that said the build up to orgasm had begun. I was in that delightful place where cumming seems very likely, but could still be quite a ways off. I loved to stay in this state as long as possible, and OH MY GOD this man circling my ass with his tongue, and then pushing it into me, while I continued fingering my clit felt to so good. He slid a thumb into my pussy while he tongued my back door with increasing enthusiasm. My ascent into cumming accelerated. I was now moaning out loud.

He took my sex noises as his cue to lube up the first toy. He pressed the softly pointed tip against my ass, circled it around and then slid it into me. “OH!” I yelped.

“Okay?” he checked in.

“So good, oh, so fucking good.” I was about to cum hard. He tugged on it gently. “Yes!” I encouraged him. He gave a sustained pull on the base until it popped out of me. He then pushed it back in. “I’m gonna cum.” I announced, pushing up onto my knees with the plug in my ass. “Fuck me.”

He pulled his pants off in record time, grabbed my hips, and slid his hard cock into me. I felt full, I don’t know how else to describe it, with the plug in my ass and his cock fucking my pussy, I felt absolutely full. His cock was pressed forward and dragged across my g-spot with each thrust. “FUCK ME! OH FUCK ME!” I was yelling, it felt so good and I need it not to stop. I started to cum, and he continued fucking me all the way through a wonderfully long orgasm. The plug hadn’t seemed extreme at all and went into me easily but now it felt so huge, as did his cock. I felt like I had all I could handle in both holes and it felt amazing, and made me cum hard for what seemed like a ridiculously long time.

As my moans at last subsided, Blair popped the plug out of me again while he continued sliding his cock slowly in and out of my pussy. “Want to go up a size.”

“Yes! Slowly.” I answered, feeling very ambitious. He managed to continue fucking me as he grabbed the box and pulled out the next size up. He applied lube and held it firmly against me. He applied slight pressure, and then let off, and then pressure and let off. The plug was gradually, stroke by stroke, working its way inside me. Again it seemed to have the effect of making my pussy seem smaller, tighter around my lover’s cock, pushing him against my g-spot. All at once, I went from having it halfway in to suddenly loosening and feeling it pop all way inside me. It hurt, or is hurt even the right word? It maybe hurt, it definitely felt a little uncomfortable, for a second, but even the discomfort or pain was welcome as it brought all of my focus to my ass and my pussy, to where I was being doubly penetrated. I felt like the rest of me extended outward from the sex.

Blair was fucking me harder and faster now, and each stroke felt like he was entering me the first time, I was so tight around his dick, and so full, and it felt so goddamn good! “Oh, I am gonna cum again, OH GOD, BLAIR, OH FUCK ME, I’M GONNA CUM.” and suddenly I wanted him in my ass. “Fuck my ass, please, fuck me in the ass.”

He applied steady even pressure pulling the plug out of me and like on the way in it almost hurt when the widest part of the plug stretched me open as it popped out. His cock had felt wonderfully huge in my pussy when the plug was in me, and now, as he slid into my ass it felt positively giant. The whole way in I felt like I was at my limit and couldn’t take more, and then a little more felt fantastic, and then a bit more again until he slid most of the way back out and it started all over again. “I’m cumming! OH GOD, FUCK MY ASS, I’M CUMMING! OH FUCK MY ASS!” I cried fingering my clit and rapidly approaching another orgasm.

He buried his cock all the way deep in my ass and shot his cum inside me. I came hard, and my asshole squeezed his cock making him cum harder. We were both moaning together, until finally we both started to gradually quiet and show to a stop. I collapsed onto my belly, feeling his cock pop out of my ass as I did so.

“FUCK!” he said. “That was incredible.”

"It was, thank you.” I said, as he lay his body on top of me. “That was amazing.” I was still struggling to catch my breath and shaking with orgasm aftershocks. “When we tried anal before, it… it just… well, it wasn’t that. That was just fucking everything. Blair, sweetie, Let’s make a date with Ed. I want you to fuck my ass while I ride his cock. I want both of your cocks in me!”

“As you wish.” he said, quoting Princess Bride, always a safe way to make this girl feel romanced.

Part 12: Hotwife at Home

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