Read First Times: Nine Tales of Innocence Lost Online
Authors: Natalie Deschain
“Listen,” she said, very softly. “I’m going to put something in your ass.”
I jerked. “What?”
“It’s small. It’ll feel good. Slow down, damn it!”
David slowed. He was quivering, and his cock was
hard
.
“Shhh,” she said.
I felt something hard and cold between my ass cheeks. She worked it under my body and I felt the thin, tapered tip press against my tight hole. I shook with anticipation.
“Relax,” she whispered, stretching the word out in my ear.
Oh God, it slipped inside me slowly. Something going
in
back there felt so weird, and it kept going and going.
“You said it was small,” I gasped.
“It is. This is the teeniest one I have. There.”
It popped inside, my ass sucking it in and clamping down. There was some kind of line or tube running out from it. Dianne began circling my clit with her finger, and David began thrusting again, slowly, regular. Dianne held something against my chest, a rubber bulb.
She squeezed it.
It was an air pump.
The butt plug pumped up, spreading me open.
“Oh!” I yelped.
It didn’t hurt, exactly. It was like pain, but a different flavor, the way burning hurts but burning spices are pleasant in their own way. It made the pressure in my cunt more intense, doubled the feeling of fullness. Then she squeezed it again, and again, three, four, five times, until I bucked against her.
“No more, it’s too big,”
“Just right,” she said.
Stroking my clit while her husband fucked me, she let the air out, then pumped it back up, then let it out. It was like a huge cock slowly sliding in and out of my ass while David fucked me harder and harder, his hard cock throbbing inside me as he neared his climax. Diane’s finger moved faster, and she pumped and pumped and pumped up the plug and left it there as I arched on top of her. I was moaning so loudly it hurt my throat. Her hand was roaming everywhere, caressing, teasing, pinching while she fingered my clit. My pussy clenched and it felt like I would explode from all the pressure inside me. I arched up and cried out as waves of pleasure tore through my body, grabbing fistfuls of sheet as I strained at the straps holding my arms and legs, writhed and squirmed on top of Dianne. David went still, holding his cock inside me, and pulled at the last moment, when I bucked and screamed again.
I went limp on top of Dianne. She slid out from under me, deflated the plug and slowly eased it out of my body. I was spent and laid there, still, as she undid the blindfold and let me see her sparkling eyes.
“You did good,” she whispered. “How was your first time?”
“I like it,” I croaked.
She lowered herself on top of me. I was still tied down.
“He’s going to fuck me now. With you still on his cock.” She glanced back, and I watched over her shoulder as he positioned himself and thrust into her from behind. I watched her eyes flutter closed and her face go slack before twisting into a smile. She reached over as she shifted forward and back on top of me, taking his cock, and undid my wrist, then the other.
“Help me get off,” she said, “like I helped you.”
I kissed her and slid my hands over her body, working my hand under her. Her clit was slick and rock hard between my fingers, and she gasped and shuddered and moaned encouragement. When I pressed my hand against her, I could feel him moving in her body, his big cock forcing its way through her insides as she writhed and squirmed. Again, David shuddered and stopped as Dianne clenched and flushed red and came to a quiet, squeaking orgasm. She made almost no sound at all, just writhed on top of me and squeezed my hips with her legs. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked contented, like a well fed cat lying in a sunbeam. David drew out of her and flopped on the bed. His wet cock was still rock hard, arched up proudly. Dianne undid my leg restraints and took my arm.
“I want you to eat his cum,” she said, running her fingers up my cheek.”
She pulled me close to her and leaned over him, curled up against his side, and started sucking his dick. I watched, my heart pounding from the spectacle. I stared at the way her lips molded around his shaft and her cheeks hollowed as she sucked and bulged when she swirled his tongue around the head. She bobbed his cock in her mouth for a good five minutes before she pulled me over and took her mouth away. I opened my lips and let his cock, hot and slick with a mixture of our juices and sweat and spit, slide into my mouth. Dianne stopped me.
“Just suck. I’ll do the rest.”
I sucked on the head and swirled my tongue around it, and she took the shaft in her hand and pumped furiously, almost working up a lather. She played with his balls with her other hand, working her thumb between them. It wasn’t a minute before a hot salty rush exploded in my mouth, so thick that even as I gulped it down, some slid down my chin, and there was more. David arched up, groaning, his whole body shaking, his cock pulsing and throbbing in my mouth as Dianne squeezed out every drop. When it was over she pulled me back. Before I had time to react, she took the drips off my chin with her tongue, licked my lips and kissed me, swirling her tongue all around the inside of her mouth. She pulled me over to her and on top of her and kept kissing me and wrapped my body up in her arms and strong legs. I buried my face in her chest and breathed in her warm scent.
“That’s a good girl,” she said. “Very good. I have a present for you.”
I spread out on the bed and she gave me another body rub, turning me again into a listless puddle on the bed, while David brought me a big glass of orange juice to gulp down.
They let me keep the choker, and Dianne gave me a silver plated surgical steel butt plug to wear, with a gem to match hers. With my collar and the plug in my ass and my new clothes, I got quite a few looks when I went back to campus.
I kept working at the store. Every other Friday or so I joined them, or just Dianne, at their house, had a glass of wine or two, and played. In time, we drifted apart. I brought another girl into our sessions, and she stayed with them after I graduated and moved away.
I can’t wear my collar at work, now. But I still have her other present.
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