8 comments/ 101217 views/ 10 favorites Leading Him Astray By: wildest1 Reid and I had been seeing each other for many months. Our sex was awesome. I knew by his expressions, the feel of his reactions, I could read him implicitly and he me. Best of all, we trusted each other. He knew how deeply I loved having anal, and as his first experience that way, I was happy he enjoyed giving it as well. It wasn't that he was put off by it, just that his upbringing, his previous experiences hadn't, in all his 43 years, brought it into play. His thick, long cock took some getting used to, but he was intuitive about using it, and though I would end up a little overdone sometimes the next day, it wasn't because he was overly rough, or insensitive. He loved giving me those kind of orgasms, and seemed to be a little in love with the sensations he got from it, himself. I knew, however, that for me to get the priviledge of giving him HIS first anal stimulation, would take some more convincing. He'd stopped my hand a few times as my fingers had trailed back that way, or merely shifted away. When asked, he just said he didn't think that was anything he needed to try. When I pressed a little further, he pointed out that it was "kinda dirty down there." I told him that I loved it, and loved the way a guy's cock reacts, hearing him react to it as well as the thought of doing it. I convinced him we could work on the cleanliness issue beforehand in the tub. Reluctantly he agreed to let me try fingering him. His very first time, not even having had a doctor probe around in there. I was surprised by this, a little, but honored, nonetheless. We bathed together, first. He's very fastidious, anyway, and my previous experiences had never really led to any unpleasantness, but it did help us both feel relaxed. I was very excited, and nervous that he'd not like it after all, and he was just tense. I soaped him, his thighs, his great ass, and his hips, then his cock and balls. I was reading his expressions closely, enjoying the leisurely exploration. He knew where it was going, and I did sense building tension. I had agreed with him that if he couldn't relax enough, or wasn't enjoying it, we would just drop it. For now. He knows me also well enough to know I'm pretty stubborn. I let my finger slide along the bridge of flesh behind his balls and before his ass hole. I pressed and circled along the seam, feeling his cock through his skin, following it back, naturally. The soapiness as well as the water helped my finger glide easily. He was hard as a rock. My fingertips played over his sensitive skin. I made no hint at anything other than worshipping his fine, strong body, and enjoying the reaction of it to my touch. I smiled at him, whispering, "Are you ready for me to try a little?" He nodded. I gauged his expression to be a little wary, but certainly horny. "I won't hurt you, lover. I promise, this will feel so fucking good, baby..." I spoke low, sweetly to him as I let my soapy finger slide through his ass crack. He was tight, alright. I leaned forward to kiss and lick at his belly. Nuzzling, I then took his cock into my mouth, watching his eyes as he likes for me to do. My lips closed behind the wide, flared tip, and my tongue-tip probed at the slit at the end, then flicked back and forth over it. I sucked hard, then blew, alternating his cockhead in and out of my mouth, already tasting pre-cum. He was distracted enough that I let my fingertip rest at the opening, and once the initial puckering reaction had quelled, I stroked, then circled with light pressure. He came hard with just that. Since we were here in the bath, I let it fly, amazed at the distance, and lapping up the odd puddles which had landed in the hollow of his chest, or above his collarbone near his throat. I whispered softly into his ear, "See...look how hot that got you and I didn't even get in the door. Mmm...are you going to let me have your tight ass, Reid? Let me take your cherry, my love." He enveloped me in a hug, and we laid there in the bath a while, floating. Puns aside, he wasn't going to get off that easily. To say he is straight as can be goes without saying. He'd been conditioned to think that any play in that region was wrong, dirty, and all the rest. He was also fairly open-minded and very suggestible to a hedonistic good time. I figured I could win him over to the "dark side." I laid a towel across the bed, and propped a whole bunch of pillows near the headboard. I kissed him, and laid him back on the pillows, his ass on the towel. I put a good portion of lube into the palm of my hand, and placed my middle finger behind his balls, letting the lube roll down off my fingers and into his crack, and over the object of my desire. He spread his legs and raised his knees. Sucking his cock, I let my tongue tease his balls from time to time. My fingers were working around behind them, and I laid the index, middle, and ring fingers in a point, sliding them through his well-lubed ass crack. Every so often on a pass over, I would let my middle finger dip in and up, dragging it over his crinkled, tight star. He shuddered, tensing. I began fucking him with my mouth, knowing the sensations there would take his mind off of what was going to happen. I could feel that his opening had relaxed just a little, having grown accustomed to the feeling of my fingers around it, over it. I let my index finger rest there so that I could find the right timing. His hole was alternately tense and relaxed, though the difference between these two states was not patently obvious unless some bit of pressure was applied. Flicking my tongue in a zig-zag motion back and forth over the underside of his shaft, I muffled hums of happy satisfaction as he throbbed and surged on waves of pleasure. I glanced up: His eyes were closed, his dark lashes downswept. Cheeks were flushed, and his mouth was partly agape, then clenched as he inhaled through his teeth. He had never fully dried from his bath, and his hair appeared damp at his temples. I could see the underside of his chin where his beard was trimmed, and noted that he was swallowing exaggeratedly from time to time. One of his hands was gripping a post of the headboard behind his head, the muscles of his arm flexing sexily in his tense condition. The other was tangled in my hair, urging me as I sucked him off. I was so aroused, lying alongside his leg, bent over him, and about to invade his body this way. I squeezed my thighs together and shifted around to try and ease the sensations building within me. His legs were laid open as I soothed him, and soon I was letting the very tip of my finger press into his opening. It wasn't easy, though, and he gave a small, whimpering groan, though his cock certainly showed its approval by getting harder, the skin was shiny for it's arousal and I loved the way it felt as I sucked it, licked and kissed along its throbbing length. His sphincter was pulsing, fluttering around my finger and I knew well from experience that my finger in there felt huge, and was sending shockwaves bouncing back throughout his body. His muscular contractions tried to reject the invasion, but I maintained light pressure and soon encountered the second ring of constricting muscles, even more tightly closed than the first, which were just beginning to accept my finger's presence there, buried in his ass. His breathing was rapid, shallow. I turned my head from the task of sucking him to urging him to slow down, to take it easy, relax.... I asked him if it was uncomfortable and he said, his voice somewhat gruff, "Fuck, no, it feels so goddamn good...." His body was convulsing, now, with the rhythmic contraction around my finger, every muscle and tendon would tighten and lock, then release. I let my finger ride these waves, it was almost as if he was tugging me into him, then alternately trying to force me back out. I worked with it, my mouth working his cock, lips riding up and down his shaft, taking him into my throat, tasting the pre-cum building and oozing out. When I found his spot, he locked up tight, frozen in place, every muscle trembling. His head thrashed from side to side and he let out a long, groaning, "Noooooo....." I felt his explosive orgasm hit the back of my throat. Choking, I pulled back, taking some into my mouth, then letting him cum in my face, into my parted lips. I stroked softly over his spot and he shuddered mightily, unleashing spurt after spurt of hot cum. It seemed as though I could force more of the hot semen from his balls just by pressing on his g-spot. His body was arced upward, straining, and his skin was on fire. I watched his muscles bunching beneath his skin, entranced by the sight of him in this state. I moved my finger slowly, circling, stroking and touching his spot, then easing off. I licked and cleaned his cock, which was still as hard as ever even if his balls were drained. Finally, he sighed, settling limply back into the pillows, the sweat covering his body cooling, and his head turned aside, eyes closed. His face had the most calm, peaceful expression. Rare for him. I slipped my finger very gently from his quivering hole, and dabbed at the lube with a soft cloth, then settled against his side to watch him drowse, laying my head on his chest. His hand moved slowly up to smooth down my hair, and he said sleepily, "Oh goddamn, babygirl....that was damn fine. Damn ... fine...." His voice trailed off. He was sleeping, and I would let him. I wasn't sleepy, yet, and so I contented myself with gently caressing him, watching him, and just enjoying his presence, my senses full with him. I knew later, when he'd napped, he would rally for more. More of everything, and best of all, I knew he was going to let me explore this part of his body more, give him pleasure this way again. Leading Him Astray Ch. 01 The view from where I am standing is pretty nice, Andy is up a ladder at the bottom of my stairs, fixing the ceiling. I am at the bottom of the ladder making myself highly useful steadying it, and getting a fantastic view of his firm thighs and bum, tightly clad in denim. I'd be a liar if I said I had much interest in DIY, or if I said that ladder really needed holding still, but my interest in Andy's goods is pretty high! He's a good looking 40 something, lean and fit from his job as a builder with warm brown eyes that sparkle when he smiles, and mid-brown hair that gets cut when he can no longer see where he is going. We've been friends a few years now and have very few secrets, we share a lot of banter, most of it fairly filthy, but he remains very married, and I have a long term partner. "Hang on, I've gotta turn round." I hold the ladder steady as he turns around to attend to the bit of ceiling he couldn't reach before. My view has changed, significantly for the better and I cannot resist an audible 'mm' as my face is now just inches from his crotch, and his flies are down exposing a few inches of bulging cotton. "What...?" He looks down. "Oh..." "Oh indeed," I say. "Nice view!" He moves his hand to his zip but I stop him, "Oh no, leave that. I gotta have some perks as DIY Assistant," I tell him. "Oh yeah, and what's my reward for all this work?" he laughs. "Well... I could..." I joke back, wondering how far he would call my bluff. "I've heard about your reputation girl, maybe it's time you proved the rumours are true?" I reach my hand up to his belt buckle and undo it, staring straight into his eyes, fully expecting him to say something to stop me. He doesn't. Instead he holds my gaze, and steps down a rung on the ladder so I can unbuckle his belt easier. His belt and fly undone, I run my thumb under the waistband of his shorts, pulling the elastic down over his rapidly hardening cock. I don't want to say anything to break this spell lest he change his mind, so without taking my eyes off his face, I slowly lick the full length of his cock, from balls to glistening tip. He gasps quietly, a sharp intake of breath as I swirl my tongue around his now fully rigid tool, but before I can take him into my mouth, he steps off the ladder and pulls me round so he's sat on the stairs. He scoots up a couple of steps and his jeans and shorts come down further, exposing his balls and bum to me. Tugging gently on my pony tail he pulls me down, kneeling in front of him. "Don't let me stop you." I need no further encouragement, although super aware we are crossing one hell of a line here, I grip his cock at the base and lick up the salty pre-cum already seeping from the head. He moans and winds his fingers into my hair, following the movement of my head as I begin to bob down, taking him into my mouth gradually deeper and deeper until he's hitting the back of my throat. He is so hard now, I relax my grip on his shaft and let my hand wander south, caressing his balls and working a finger between his arse cheeks, looking for his tight little hole. He moves one foot up a step to give me better access and I know he has hoped and dreamed of the day someone gets to take his anal cherry. I let his cock slip out of my mouth for a moment, so I can wet my fingers, and then resuming the slow deep blowjob, I circle my finger around his anus, dipping in a little, pressing and testing to see how easily I can penetrate him. My finger slides in a little way and I look up at him, wanting to see the look on his face as for the first time he gets his ass fingered and his cock sucked together. I'm not disappointed, his pleasure is plainly obvious as I suck the head of his cock, working my tongue around the rim and over the slit. I drive my finger deeper inside him, he's so tight and hot the effect it is having on my pussy is electric and he responds by tightening his grip on the back of my head, pushing me up and down on his cock. "Oh God!" he moans, "I can't last much longer, I'm gonna cum any second." He moves as if to pull his cock out of my mouth but I stare him straight in the eye and take him as deep as I can, almost to the balls, willing myself not to gag as his cock slides down my throat. He gets the hint and holding my head beings to thrust his cock hard, fucking my face as I work my finger in and out of his ass faster and faster. "Oh fuck..... fuck...... nghhhhhhhh!!!!!!" he yells out as he cums, filling my throat as fast as I can swallow it. His asshole twitches and grips in time as he spurts load after load of hot, salty cum into my mouth. I gulp and swallow and keep taking him as deep as I can, hungrily sucking every last drop of cum from him. He pulls me up level with his face as I let my finger slide out of his hole, and kisses me deeply, tasting his cum still in my mouth. "That was... mmmmm," he moans quietly in my ear, nibbling my neck and stroking my hair. "You definitely get a 10 out of 10 from me!" I kiss him hard and then, pulling back a little, tell him, "That was just the warm-up!" Standing up, I point up the stairs. "Get up there and get your kit off!" He doesn't need telling twice, and stepping out of his jeans and boxers he almost sprints up the stairs and heads for my bedroom. Following him up, I wonder just how far I can take this before he gets cold feet or an attack of guilt. I know exactly what I want to do, but it's something we have only discussed online, from safely in front of our respective computers, where we can pretend it isn't truly real, and as such doesn't really count as anything wrong. I stop by the bathroom and pulling off t-shirt and jeans I collect up a tube of Astroglide and my favourite toys from the cupboard beneath the sink. As I walk into my room, I realise he isn't lying on the bed. Too late I also realise my leather wrist cuffs are missing from the iron bedstead where they usually hang. "Ha!" he grabs me from behind. "My turn to take charge now!" He leads me to the bed and I'm pleasantly surprised by this new, more domineering Andy. "You know, I could fight ya," I laugh as he sits me down on the edge of the bed. He smiles at me. "Now that wouldn't be very nice of you, would it. Anyway, I think this will be more fun." He buckles the leather straps around my wrists and orders me to get on my hands and knees for him whilst he attaches the cuffs to clips strategically placed on the metal headboard. "So. Do I get a say in what happens next?" I ask him, as he unclips my bra and frees my large breasts. He pauses for a moment to pull gently at my hard nipples. "Nope. Just gotta wait and see. I haven't forgotten a single one of our filthy cyber-sessions you know. I'm sure you will enjoy it." My mind races now, we have discussed damn near everything I have ever done, or wanted to do, the possibilities are pretty much endless and I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter. He runs his hand down my back to the waistband of my lace panties, and slowly slides them over my arse. I can feel myself blushing a little as I know he's going to realise they are soaked with my juices and he won't be able to resist commenting. "You seem to have a damp problem down here love," he grins, referring to a cyber sex session we had once where he played a plumber and I the distressed lady of the house. His joking stops pretty quickly though, he pulls my panties down over my knees to my ankles and then stops to admire the view. I am fully waxed, something I told him about a few weeks ago, but this is the first time he's seen the results. His finger traces down my butt crack to the fleshy folds of my wet, hairless pussy. He teases me, trailing his fingers lightly over my outer lips, dipping in a little further and then back out. Instructing me to spread my legs further, he reaches for the selection of toys I'd brought out of the bathroom, now carefully placed out of my line of sight so I have no idea what he is choosing. "I can do anything I like with you now," he tells me masterfully, though I can hear in his voice a slight edge of nervousness. This isn't just the first time he's strayed, it is the first time he's had the opportunity to explore all his fantasies. "Yes," I moan, "anything you like." I hear him flip the lid on the lube and squirt some out onto his fingers, and then his hand on my ass, parting my cheeks to spread the slippery goo along my crack and over, and into my tiny asshole. "Oh!" I gasp as the cold lube is followed by a warm, probing fingertip. He pushes gently but firmly until my tight hole accepts the intrusion and his finger slides inside me. It feels so good it nearly tips me over the edge, but he picks up on my rapid breathing and backs off a little, easing his finger out slowly and then slipping it back in until I am used to the sensation. "Lay over on your side," he instructs me, firmly. I do as I am told. Still slowly sliding his finger in and out of my ass he lays down beside me, his cock now hard again just inches from my face. I am dying to touch it again but still cuffed to the bed I am prevented. He knows this and chuckles to himself and I feel his hot breathe against my pussy. "You smell so good, I have to taste this," he whispers almost to himself and with his free hand he slips a finger between my puffy lips, coating it in cunt juice. I hear him lick and suck his finger dry and then he begins to lick the length of my slit. His tongue explores me slowly, lavishly, and as he finds my hard, throbbing clit I moan and being to shudder uncontrollably. "Ahhh." I can feel him mumble to himself as he goes to work, licking and sucking my aching clit as he begins to ease a second finger into my ass. "Don't you dare cum yet Kate," he almost growls at me, and slides his fingers out of my ass. My hole feels empty without the pleasant stretching his fingers gave it, but not for long as I feel him trying to push in something smooth and round. "Mm... beads?" I moan and he laughs. "I chose well did I?" The first of the string of beads pops in as he increases the pressure and is quickly followed by a second and then a third. He resumes his attention to my clit, suckling and licking, gently grazing with his teeth, and as I relax and acclimatise to the beads inside my ass he pushes in the fourth and fifth beads. Now my ass is filled he pushes me over onto my back, my cuffed wrists crossed above my head holding me still. My cunt is aching for some attention and he hasn't forgotten it. Licking from asshole to clit, he dips inside my cunt as deep as he can reach each time, swirling his tongue, probing as far as he can. I want more, and he knows he's pushing me about as far as I can take. Moving to kneel behind me, he pushes my legs up to my shoulders, and stares down at my face. I can feel the tip of his cock against my dripping cunt and I silently beg him to shove it in me, as deep as he can. "Go on... ask me to do it. Ask me to fuck you." "Oh God, Andy, fuck me, fuck me right now!" He pushes the tip of his cock in and then holds still, feeling my soaking cunt warm and smooth against his hard tool. "You want me to fuck you? Ok then!" He slams his cock in hard, until his balls hit my ass. It feels like he's going to slam me through the wall, and he feels so huge with my ass full of beads making me even tighter than normal. Slowly he pulls almost all the way out, and then gripping my thighs he drives his cock back in as deep as it will go. He's relentless now, fucking me deep and hard, knowing he can go on for ages after unloading his balls down my throat earlier. Between his deep, hard thrusts and our mutual grunts and moans, he tells me, "Ok... get ready to cum for me." Not a moment too soon, I let myself go over the edge and free-fall into the oblivion of orgasm and at the same time he reaches down and quickly pulls out the full string of beads. I yell out, scream the house down in fact, nothing else in the universe exists apart from us and my crashing, brain-shaking climax. "Oh God.... Andy.. Oh fuck yeah!" He silences my shouts with a kiss, and slowly pulls his cock out. I begin to relax as little aftershocks of orgasm wash over me, making my pussy twitch and my whole body shudder. "Now, it is my turn again," he says quietly, pushing my legs back up. Moving his cock down,he presses it firmly against the tight little opening there. "Ohhhh," I moan, still slightly dizzy and faint yet surprisingly very much ready to go again. "Put it in my ass, please Andy," I beg him softly, knowing that's what he wants to hear. " I am," he moans, " I'm going to fuck your little ass." I bite my lip, can't take my eyes off his face as he slowly pushes his cock into me. I know how long he has wanted to do this, it's something we have talked about countless times but never truly thought we would actually do. Our breathing is heavy and ragged, the silence broken only by our faint moans and whimpers. He increases the pressure slightly and suddenly the stiff head of his cock slips inside me. We both gasp and he looks down at me, holding himself very still in case he hurts me. All the aggression of his earlier animalistic fucking is gone now. "Ok," I moan softly as my ass stops clenching and gripping at the unfamiliar size of him. A mini wave of pleasure hits me every time he moves, even as he breathes or his cock twitches. The look concentration on his face tells me the sensations are as intense for him too. Slowly, slowly, he penetrates me further, deeper, his eyes constantly searching mine for a sign to stop or confirmation that its ok. His concern and care is an incredible turn on and as he finally bottoms out, his balls against my arse, he leans forwards and unclips both my wrists. "Is this... ok?" he breathes into my ear. I wrap my legs around him, pushing the hair out off his face and in response, pull him deeper inside me, biting at his neck. "Its fucking amazing... you... are, fucking amazing." I mumble into his shoulder as he slowly pulls back and begins to pick up the pace, sliding his full, thick length in and out of my arse. His shoulders are shaking now and I entwine my arms with his, gripping his muscular upper arms, he buries his head into my neck. "Oh god, I can't last," he moans, and I can feel his cock thickening and twitching inside me. It's just enough to push me over the edge too and each spasm of our orgasm pushes the other a little further, moaning and crying out and biting one another frantically as he cums deep inside me. The last waves of our mutual orgasm subside and he collapses next to me, out of breath and still shaking a little. "That was..." "Mmm." "Will we..?" "Oh yes. Definitely." To be Continued... Leading Him Astray Ch. 02 It was another week before I got to see Andy again. A week of slightly awkward, apprehensive texts and online conversations which grew bolder and bolder as we got used to the change in our relationship. Finally, on a Friday morning I got the text I was hoping for. "Day off work, on my way over to yours for some corruption. A xx" If anyone saw my grin, they would take me for a lunatic and lock me up. Fortunately I am out walking my two dogs, so there's no one here to see but them, and Irish Setters have no right to judge anyone a lunatic! I text back telling him to let himself in if he gets there before me. Just as I receive the 'message sent' beep though I realise, this is not how I want to look! Not today. Its a hot day, my thick, wavy black hair is pulled up off my neck through the back of my baseball cap. Escaped curls slick to the back of my neck with sweat and my T-shirt is sticking to my ribs. I have on an incredibly scruffy pair of cut off denim shorts, in a vain attempt to get a colour on my legs other than 'pale blue' (I am beyond white, I look like I need defrosting!). Sadly I am not going to succeed in getting nicely tanned legs as walking the dogs over the fields means I have to wear knee high leather boots. I might be a fan of mild S&M, but thorns and nettle stings just don't do it for me! Maybe if I hurry up, I can get back and get a shower before Andy arrives, although what state I'll be in when I get home I don't know. I am unbelievably nervous and incredibly turned on already, my shorts are tight, I forgot (no really I did!) to put any knickers on, and each stride makes the denim pull and rub between my legs. Feeling more than a little hot and bothered I finally get home and head straight through the back gate to put the dogs away in their kennel. I run in through the back door, pulling my T-shirt over my head, but too late, Andy is leaning against the wall at the bottom of the stairs grinning at me. Wow, he really has no idea how hot he looks in a plain white T-shirt and jeans. I try to pull the T-shirt back down over my head, but he moves towards me and grabs it, pulling it off, taking my baseball cap with it. "Now that... is a view worth waiting for!" He laughs as I try, and fail, to cover up my comfy grey bra and hope he doesn't notice the dust and dog hair sticking to my damp skin. He hooks a finger into the waistband of my shorts and pulls me into him, wrapping me in his arms and whispering into my hair. "Hey you. This week has been too long." I lean back a little and look up at him, losing myself in those sparkling brown eyes. His hands against my bare back send shivers up my spine, the faintest hint of a tremor in them gives away his nervousness. Our lips brush together, tentatively, carefully, and then bolder and harder. His tongue searching for mine, my teeth grazing his lower lip, suckling and nibbling. His hands slid down my back and over my bum cheeks, pulling me up against the growing bulge in his jeans. "Mmm," he moans into my neck as he feels the pressure of my belly against his cock. "Ah, wait a second," I push him off. "I need a shower, right now." I pause, "wanna help?" Before he can answer me I head up the stairs, into the bathroom, and he's just seconds behind me as I turn on the shower. He fumbles a little with the clasp on my bra, and then as it comes free, he slides the shoulder straps down over my arms, releasing my full, round boobs. His hands move down, unzipping my shorts and pushing them down over my thighs. "Oooh! No panties. You are a dirty girl!" "Mmmhmm," I grin and step into the shower. "That's why I need to get in here." I close my eyes as the hot water streams over my head, down my face and wonder if he is just staring at me. Then I feel his hands, he's found the shower gel and starts to rub it up my arms, over my ribs and belly. Softly cupping my breasts he rubs a thumb across each nipple, making me moan in pleasure. "Turn around now," he instructs, letting his soapy hands slide down over my hips, covering me in sweet scented foam. I turn and his hands rub up my spine, down again, squeezing my butt cheeks and letting a finger trail down the cleft between them. I part my legs a little and his fingers explore further, lathering up my smooth pussy and rubbing gently across the sensitive skin around my asshole. I turn again to let the cascading water rinse off the soap, and open my eyes. He is kneeling on the floor in front of me, one hand undoing his belt buckle and the other slowly trailing back up my thigh. "Nearly done," he murmurs, bringing his lips to my smooth thigh, kissing it softly and flicking out his tongue. He moves further up between my legs, teasing with a finger just between the puffy wet lips, kissing the top of the cleft between them. His tongue slips inside a little, gliding over my clit and tasting me. Oh god, I could let him do this forever but I am supposed to be corrupting him today, not the other way round. As if reading my thoughts he stops and stands up, steadying me as I step out of the shower. He kisses me and I taste myself on his lips and tongue. "You erm, seem a little over dressed now Andy." I say, looking him up and down, T-shirt untucked, belt undone but otherwise fully clothed. "Yeah," he smiles shyly, "Just a bit. You on the other hand, mmm almost perfect." "Hey! Whaddya mean 'almost'!" I land a slap on his bare arm and he laughs. "Wellllll..." He bites his lip and looks over at the long leather boots I kicked off in the bathroom doorway. "You could put those back on." "Deviant!" I laugh in mock horror and slide my feet back into the boots. "You are such a pervert." "I know, but you like it!" I can't disagree there really, so I take his hand and lead him to my bedroom, wearing nothing but my knee high leather boots and a pretty big smile. "Ok then deviant boy, what shall I do with you hmm?" He looks at the floor, chewing his lip and mumbles a little. " I didn't catch that, what shall I do to you?" I ask again, getting more comfortable with the dominant role. Its barely a whisper as he pulls his top over his head. "Pardon?" I push him onto the bed and yank off his jeans and shorts in one move. Straddling his waist, my pussy inches from his thick hard cock, I ask again. "What do you want?" He takes a deep breath and says it properly. "Fuck my ass. Make me your bitch." I smile down at him and kiss his soft lips, his neck, his throat, finding all the spots that make his cock twitch under my pussy. "Ok then." I sigh into his ear, and slide off him. "Kneel up on the floor by the end of the bed. You'll want something to hang on to I think!" He does as he's told and I quickly select a few toys I think he will like, and a tube of Astroglide. I set things out in easy reach and then stand in front of him, trying hard not to slip out of my dominating character. This is his fantasy and mine too, and I want so much for this to go just as he has hoped. He looks up at me and I am standing so close I can feel his rapid hot breaths against my sopping cunt. I run the toe of my boot up between his legs slowly, encouraging him to part them a little more for me. He complies, eyes wide with lust and maybe a little fear, his cock standing to attention and dripping with pre-cum. I kneel down beside him, one hand cupping his tight heavy balls and the other tracing a pattern across his bare arse cheeks, up and down the crack sending shivers through his whole body. His cock is gorgeous, thickly veined with a well defined ridge to the helmet, pleasingly long and rock hard, the slit oozing and making the head glisten and shine. I hold it firmly, encircling my fingers around the base and begin to jack him off slowly whilst reaching for the lube with my other hand. My lubed fingers slip between his firm cheeks and begin to slide back and forth, looking for and finding his tiny puckered hole. He spreads his legs a little further and his cock twitches in my hand as I circle his opening, pressing in a little, exploring and teasing. "Ohh," He moans as I jack him off faster. "I'm gonna cum really soon if you keep that up." "Mmm. Not just yet though!" I grip his balls firmly and tug down on them, bringing him back from the brink of orgasm. I go back to stroking his cock slowly, occasionally running my thumb over and around the swollen head, through the trail of pre-cum. His ass is relaxing under the attentions of my slippery fingers and I begin to gently penetrate him, easing first one finger and then a second into his hot, tight little passage. Soon he is panting softly as my fingers stretch his hole, reaching deeper with each thrust trying to find that sweet spot inside that I know will drive him wild. I kiss the tip of his cock, running my tongue around the bulging head and tasting his juice and tell him to hold that thought. Spreading his cheeks further with both hands now I move behind him and he leans forwards obligingly. I run my tongue down his arse crack and let my fingers slip out of him as my tongue takes its place. "Ohhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuuck," he hisses, trying hard to hold back his climax. I flick my tongue against his well lubed hole, slipping a finger tip in and then out, teasing him a little before pushing my tongue in further, swirling it around, probing as deeply as I can. I continue to tease him a while longer, alternating fingers and tongue until I can slip three fingers inside him without much difficulty. "Nearly time Andy," I whisper and reach for a toy, a medium thick glass dildo with a spiral ridge around the outside and a curve to the bulbous tip that I know will hit his p-spot just right. The glass is cold against his skin and as I press it in his muscles clamp shut for a moment denying entry. I keep the pressure on and rub some lube up its 8 inches, and slowly, sweetly it begins to penetrate him. There's almost a pop as it slips inside and his cock responds with a jump in my hand. He gasps at the feel of the cold glass in his hot tight hole and I hold it steady whilst he adjusts. "Lay down on your side" I tell him, and he rolls over obediently, bending one knee so I have full access to him. I guide the dildo in deeper, feeling the resistance and give each time one of the ridges pops inside, watching penetrate and fill him. Kneeling over him I finally take his cock in my mouth and suck it, gently at first but harder and harder as the glass tool works its way into him. He holds my hair back away from my face, knotting his fingers into it and guiding my head up and down his throbbing shaft. "I need to cum for you baby," he moans and I increase the speed of my thrusts, making his ass take the full 8 inches. Each time the curved head of the toy slides past his prostate he gasps involuntarily and his cock jumps in my mouth. My cunt is aching now and I can feel the wetness spread past my outer lips and down my thighs. He moans louder, pushing my head onto his cock harder until the head hits the back of my throat and I take him deeper. He stiffens and cries out, "Oh fuuuuuuuuck" and his cock head swells as he jams it down my throat, spurting hot salty cum into me. I keep sliding the dildo in and out of him, twisting it and rocking it against his p-spot until the stream of cum subsides and he pulls away from my face, panting and sweating. He pulls me up level with him and kisses his cum from my lips and throat, exploring my mouth with his tongue. "Oh god." He sighs into my hair, holding me tightly. "That was so... so good." "We aren't done yet boy." I giggle softly. "But you need to make me cum, or I think I'm gonna explode." He grins at me, "I don't think that's going to be too hard," and pulls me up and onto the bed. I lean over and grab a couple more toys from the drawer by the bed. "We need these, this ones for you." I pass him a moderately sized black butt plug. "I think you should pop that in now." He takes it eagerly and sliding out the glass toy that was still lodged firmly up his rear he presses the wider plug in. A moments resistance and it pops inside, fitting him snugly and stretching him just a little more. "What's this?" He picks up the other toy which has a long cock like shaft one end and a shorter, bulbous shape the other. "That's my favourite toy," I say, taking it from him. "The short end fits inside me and then the long end can go wherever I want it." His eyes open wide. "Wow... so... a strapless strap-on." During this minor discovery of the delights of my toy box, my fingers have strayed to my dripping cunt, stroking and playing, enjoying him watching me. Now he takes my wet fingers and licks them, sucking them into his mouth, savouring the taste of me. Leaning down he finds my clit with his tongue, lapping and sucking, making me cry out. He finds my tight opening and pushes two fingers in, curving them forwards searching for my g-spot. I raise my hips off the bed, pushing my clit further into his mouth, trying to take his fingers deeper as they hit their goal. "Oh fuck yessssss," I growl as his fingers massage that magic spot deep inside me. With his free hand he starts to rub the short thick end of the toy between my lips, pushing it back to rub over my anus and then forwards, past the fingers working at my cunt and over my clit. "I'm going to cum," I moan, and he responds, circling the pad of his thumb around my hard little nub, and begins to push the smooth rounded end of the toy inside my tight cunt. I begin to buck my hips wildly but he never lets his thumb miss its target, pushing me on into my orgasm as the thick toy slides in. I cum hard and loud, digging my fingers into his thigh, screaming into my pillow as the bulbous toy fully penetrates me, locking itself deep inside. "That looked, wild." He smiles, stroking the loose curls out of my eyes. "Mmm". I stroke the back of his neck and look down at the toy protruding obscenely from between my legs. "It's going to get wilder." He grins and lays back on the bed as I take something from the bedside drawer. "What have you got there?" He asks, curiously. I kneel between his legs, pushing a pillow under his butt to raise him up a little. Hesitating a moment, worried that this might be a step too far, I reluctantly open my hand and show him his present. "It's a cock ring" I explain, showing him the heavy brass ring, formed in the shape of a snake. "But instead of sitting round the base, it fits under the head." He gulped a little, "and the er... tail part?" "Mmm... that fits down inside, just a little way." He paused for a minute, turning the ring over in his hand and then to my surprise, handed it back to me. "Go on then... I'll try anything once." I lube up the ring and carefully lube his cock too, trying really hard not to get him any stiffer than he already is, in case the ring won't slip on. Gently I push the brass loop over his semi-erect cock, watching his face closely for signs of pain. Twisting it slightly I guide the slim brass tail towards the wet slit, as he moans quietly. "Feel good? Or... shall I stop?" "No... it,s... I think its good. Mmm..." A little more pressure and suddenly the ring slips on, the tail sliding into place, swelling the head of his cock further. "Ohhhhh... that's niiiiice!" He sighs and brings his hand down to his cock to explore the new adornment. As he plays with his cock, getting used to the strange, alien sensation of something inside, I turn my attentions to his hole, still filled with the black plug. I tap on the base and begin to twist it a little, easing it side to side and then in and out until his ass relaxes around it. "Ready?" I ask, lubing up the thick toy sticking out between my thighs. He moans and smiles in response and I slide the plug out slowly. Kneeling up closer to him, I move the tip of my silicone cock towards his tight, slippery hole. As I put pressure on it I can feel the base rub against my clit and the portion inside me begin to move deeper. "Ohhh. Put it in my ass," He pleads, still staring at his cock, contained and penetrated by the brass ring. "I want it inside me!" he moans. I push my hips forwards a little, watching as slowly but steadily the thick toy opens his hole, driving into him. His tight ass stretches to accept the bulbous head and he cries out as it slips inside. I hold still for a moment, resisting the urge to slam it in deep and hard straight away. After a few moments he urges me on, begging me to fill him, raising his hips towards me, pushing himself onto the toy. Tentatively I being to thrust, short shallow strokes at first until I get the hang of this unfamiliar movement. As I settle into my stride he begins to buck his hips, matching my pace as I drive the toy deeper and deeper, each stroke sending a wave of pleasure through my cunt and clit. "Oh Jesus!" He starts to shout and I'm aware I too am moaning and panting loudly in time with my thrusting. "FUCK IT!" He cries out, "FUCK MY ASS" I push his legs up into the air and leaning back I begin to slam into him, pulling almost all the way out and then driving back in as deep as I can go. His hand is almost a blur on his cock, jacking himself off hard and I know he is seconds from exploding and this brings me rapidly to the edge of my own orgasm. Three more strokes, bottoming out deep inside him, slamming my pelvis against his arse and we both climax hard, wave after wave of the most intense pleasure crashing through our bodies. I roll off him, pulling him onto his side and he clings to me. Both of us shaking and panting with legs like jelly. Pausing to catch his breathe, he opens his eyes and stares at me. He rolls me over, cum still oozing out around the brass ring on his cock, he holds my wrists down and kisses me hard and deep. "I am your bitch."