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Firsts

By: pagrl



He had asked me to let him, but when I told him I had never done anything like that before, he promised that he'd go as slowly as I wanted. Nervously, I agreed. Taking my hand, he led me to his bedroom. The dark Mahogany furniture gave the room a classic look that contrasted sharply with the rest of his apartment, which he furnished ultra-modernly.

The large king sized bed focused the room. Its corner posts nearly touched the ceiling. 

"I may not be any good," I told him. He told me not to worry that he would do all of the work.

Fully clothed, I climbed onto the bed. I expected it to be soft and inviting, but beneath the blanket, it was hard and unyielding. He leaned over me and pulled the straps from the headboard. Putting my hands up, he quickly bound them together. The leather bit sharply into my skin but wasn't painful. Commanding me to pull against the straps, he tightened and rearranged them. He pulled my arms so tightly above my head that I wiggled up the bed.

"Nuh-uh," he admonished me. Walking to the foot of the bed he grabbed my legs and pulled me sharply. The muscles in my arms stretched uncomfortably. "Since it's your first time, I'll tie just one leg." He looked questioningly at me. "Remember 'armadillo'. I am going to be careful, so, hopefully, you won't have to use the safe word, but just in case it's too much. Ok?" Unable to look at him, I shook my head. He pulled another leather strap from under the blanket. One end was already attached to the bedpost. The other, he lashed to my ankle.

I heard him trip over my shoes and then kick them away. I turned my head and could barely see him; my arm blocked my view. When he got onto the bed, it didn't move at all - where did he get such a firm mattress?

"You're ok?" He looked at me with such tenderness. I couldn't believe that I was doing this, but with him, I felt safe. 

"Yeah, fine. 'Armadillo', right?" He smiled at me and kissed my cheek. Except that I couldn't move or embrace him, this seemed normal. 

As he kissed my lips, he murmured, "I have been waiting so long for you to be ready. I would wait forever for you, you know." I knew. He waited over a year before I first stayed overnight with him. I should know everything about him. "Ready?" I didn't know what exactly to expect. So although I said I was ready, I'm not sure if I actually was.

He pulled away from me and his face grew hard. He straddled my shoulders and unzipped his pants. Fiercely grabbing my head, he shoved his barely erect penis in my mouth. Because of the strange angle, I couldn't suck him as hard as I usually did. Using my tongue, I kneaded his penis against my palette. He moaned, "That's right" several times before pushing me away. My head bounced against the pillow.

Reaching into his bedside drawer, he pulled out a blindfold and covered my eyes. Forcing myself to relax, I reminded myself that we discussed this. I heard movement. I felt something sharp scrape my neck. My nervousness melted away as I realized that whatever he was doing felt good. I heard him swear before he pulled my shirt over my head and left it in a wad over my bound hands. "I was so worried, I forgot to undress you. You're wearing the teddy I like..." His hands reached under my lingerie and moved it under my armpits. Using some sort of steel fingernails, he raked the sides of my body. My skin formed little, stinging welts. He traced the fold of my breasts. My nipples hardened too much and pained me. 

I felt him get off me and rummage through something in the room. "Just the thing," he announced. I felt him wrap something similar to the leather binding my limbs around my breast. At first it was a little uncomfortable, but then he pulled it tight. It squeezed my right breast painfully and then he bound my left one similarly. A cold buckle shocked the skin between my two breasts. Normally, my large bosom hides beneath my armpits when I lie down. These straps he used caused them to stand up. I suppose it is the leather version of a Cross-my-heart. 

He began kissing and licking my breast. The straps seemed to intensify the pleasure I expected. Without warning, he bit my nipple hard. When I cried out, he stopped. 

"It's all right," I comforted him. "I'm kinda enjoying this." I heard cloth rustle and felt him straddle my torso. I felt him rub his penis between my restrained breasts. I heard his grunts. I chided myself for my earlier nervousness. This was enjoyable, not at all the perversion I feared. 

A moment after feeling his warm semen run between my breasts and down my neck he swore. "Dammit! I thought I could control myself, but you're just ... Wait here!" Tied to the bed, I really had nowhere to go. I felt his semen grow cold and sticky on my flesh. "This should be ok for now," he announced as he returned to the bedroom. 

I shouted in surprise as something touched my nipple. At first I didn't know if it was burning hot or freezing cold. When he put his mouth over my nipple, I realized that it was freezing. His warm mouth melted the ice causing frigid water to drip down my breasts and pool at the leather. I tried to move, to touch him more by couldn't. He trailed the ice cube around each breast and down my stomach. He vigorously sucked the little river he led across my body. When he reached my pants, he stopped and rummaged in a drawer again.

He placed something cold and metallic on my stomach as he unbuttoned my pants. His knife between my flesh and my clothing, he left lines of goose bumps on my legs as he cut off my pants. "I'm saving your panties," he told me, "I really like this teddy." 

Pushing the crotch of my panties aside, he rubbed a wet ice cube on my clitoris. Straining against my restraints, I arched upwards toward him. He replaced the ice cube with his mouth and sucked on my little jewel until I cried out. He brought me close to climax, but wouldn't let me cum. I begged and pleaded for him to finish me, but he refused.

He inserted an icy finger into my pussy. My body tried to grab onto him. I felt my vagina began to quake, I heard my juices squishing at his ministrations. I thought surely he would allow me to climax, but again, he stopped. I draped my free leg over his shoulder and down his back. I tried to pull him back to me. I thought I won when I felt his fingers unfold my labia. I heard him loudly suck an ice cube. Surely this would be it. His fingers felt cold to my wet cunt. "Make me hot," I demanded.

"You are not the one making demands tonight," he growled. He thrust an ice cube deep inside me. He couldn't stop me. I thrashed and pulled against my restraints as I unexpectedly came. The sensation overwhelmed sense. I knew that it should have been painfully cold, but my body wanted more of it. The ice melted and ran out of me. Why did I hesitate when he asked me to experience this?

"You're a bad girl. You weren't supposed to cum yet. If you do that again, I'll punish you severely. Let's play a game. You have to tell me what each thing is." I grunted my consent. Something narrow, smooth and hard pushed inside of me. Slowly he twisted it. It was not quite round and longer than he finger. "Guess," he demanded. He pushed and pulled the object slowly inside of me. Logic had long since left me, so I guessed the first thing to enter my mind, "Carrot?" 

"Very good," he congratulated me as he pulled it out. Next was something short, rough and warm. He pushed this deep enough inside of me that I felt his sharp nails on my lips. 

"Meat product?" 

"Sausage, I'll give you that one." Next was something cool, wet and spongy. I cried out as he thrust its great width into me. I felt like a virgin being torn open. Unlike the other two, he thrust this one deeply inside of me. "Guess," he commanded as he began moving it faster and faster. I'm not sure which dominated, the pain at being stretched so much, or the pleasure that its movements caused. (Reading those gothic novels had made me think that pain became pleasant. It didn't, but the two feelings entwined and I couldn't tell one from the other.) 

"Guess!" When I told him I didn't know, he removed it and told me to open my mouth. Cautiously, I obeyed. This was getting strange, but I was curious. "Wider." I opened my mouth as wide as I could and felt him rub something against my lips. Resting it against my teeth he directed me to bite. I refused; I could smell myself on whatever it was. My stomach churned. "That's twice."

He jumped off the bed, grabbed my free leg, and roughly pulled it over the tethered one twisting my hips and torso. My arms were able to rotate and the pillow engulfed half my face. Before I could imagine what he wanted, I felt him hit my ass. Harshly I sucked air. Before I could exhale, he struck me three more times. Feeling my cheek stinging, I screamed. "I'll teach you to be a bad girl who disobeys," his voice was hard and harsh. Tears streaming down my face, it took my a few moments to remember. 

"Armadillo!" Before the second syllable left my mouth he stopped and quickly removed my blindfold. 

"Oh, baby, I'm so sorry. I thought you were getting into it. Are you okay?" I nodded and told him that the hitting was just too much too quickly. He kissed my tears as he untied my hands. I started to roll flat on the bed, but winced back as my injured bottom touched the blankets. Quickly he climbed off the bed and released my leg. I threw off the shirt that still restrained my arms and lay face down on the bed.

I heard him close the bathroom closet. "This will take out most of the sting." He sprayed sunburn mist on me. The cold hurt nearly as much, but it quickly quelled the pain. "Baby, I'm so sorry. I thought you would like it." At my non-committable grunt, he kissed my bruises. "Oh, baby," he murmured as he continued to kiss my ass. Despite the humiliation I felt, he excited me. When I groaned, he told me to let him make it up. "Please, just relax." He removed my panties and zigzagged his tongue across both sides of my ass. I wanted to be disgusted with him, but couldn't. His tongue felt like a dozen butterflies. Gently he pulled my cheeks apart and licked the hole. No one had ever done that before. I raised my torso so I could breathe better.  

"Is this okay?" I could hear the concern in his voice. I moaned happily at him. He spat into my crack and rubbed my hole with his finger. He slowly wiggled his dexterous digit where nothing had ever entered before. I always thought that my fantasy of anal sex was somehow wrong, but this felt better than normal sex. Within a few thrusts of his finger, I was writhing. I tried to raise myself onto my knees to push him deeper inside. 

I heard him rip open a condom. Its cool jelly eased his passage into me. Groaning, I raised my hips and pulled a pulled a pillow under my still bound breasts. He thrust himself into me gently and shallowly at first. I felt light headed. Why had I been afraid of this for so long? How could I have waited?

I threw my head back and screamed, this time in pleasure. He grabbed my shoulders and rammed himself deep inside. He clawed my back with his fingernails. Sweat poured off my body. As he grabbed my hips to pull me closer to him, I orgasmed. The world went white for a moment. I couldn't stop as my body jerked upwards; I pulled him out of me.

"Can you roll over," he asked. Shakily, I obliged him. He put my ankles onto his shoulders. And repositioned himself. "I have a gift for you that I'm not sure if you want to use." Legs splayed in the air, I opened his gift - a cock-tus. When I told him to use it, he quickly ripped open the plastic. "Front or back?" 

"The little nodule is for my clit, so front." Deftly, he inserted the batteries and turned it on high. "Do you have to use a condom?"

"I thought it would be more comfortable for you if I used one." I convinced him to go bareback. As he loved my ass, the toy vibrated and shivered inside me. 

"I can feel the vibrator. Gods does it feel wonderful," he sighed. 

We stopped talking for a long time after that. With my head between my knees and my teeth rattling from the vibrator, I wouldn't have been able to hear him anyway. As selfish as this sounds, I didn't want to think about anything other than my pleasure. I rotated my hips so that I could grind him deeper into my ass. Unfortunately, this caused the vibrator to shift. He took my hand and had me hold it in place. I began jiggling it up and down. 

Fluids wet my hand. I closed my eyes to more deeply enjoy the pleasure and climaxed a moment before he did. His semen burned a hole into my center and he fell against my legs. I moved my legs down and hugged his waist with them. As he fell on top of me, he pushed the vibrator sharply into me. I pulled it out and threw it on the floor, where it buzzed softly in the rug. 

"I love you," he whispered to me as he teased me with a peeled cucumber.

"What a night of firsts. I guess I should wear leather under my wedding dress." His eyes sparkled as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me on top of him. 

Firsts



Freedom, Freedom from all those years of homeschooling, that's what I wanted. Mom was nice enough but I longed for the thrill of college and all the promise it held: boys, the interaction with others my age, boys, going to a different city, and boys among other things. Here I was, finally, Madison Culver, college student. 

My first weeks were a blur, all the new faces, sights, and things to do. Hanging out with the students at the Quad, the campus coffeshop, I found myself gravitating to the girls from Sigma Nu sorority. It seemed as though we all shared the same thoughts and dreams. It wasn't long before Greek Week and, with all my heart and soul, I wanted to be a Sigma Nu. There were about 20 of us in the pledge group and I was on pins and needles. 

All of the pledges were invited to attend a little get-together at the sorority house and I was giddy with excitement. We were all sitting in the great room talking and getting to know one another when Amber, the president of the Sorority, got up to make an announcement.

"As you all know," she began, "Each year, the pledges hold a fundraiser to help support the sorority. This year, we are going to do something a little different. All of your names have been placed in this bowl." As she held it high in the air, I had a strange sense of dread. I can't say why or what I was worried about but the feeling was there. 

Amber continued, "Ted Bowers, as I'm sure you've heard, is looking for girls for his Campus Cuties series."

I didn't like where this was going. The campus paper had been full of stories about Ted Bowers. He was an adult film producer. An older guy, he wasn't particularly handsome but had built a career of taking girls and introducing them to adult movies. Like he claimed on the jackets of his DVDs: "A First Time Each Time". He was the hot topic of conversation at the Quad. Some of the girls were excited and were hoping they would be picked to star in his next film. I on the other hand, couldn't see myself performing like a paid whore.

"As I said, each of your names is in the jar. Yes, Mandy, I put you name in twice" she snickered at a cute little blonde standing next to her.

"The name I draw will be the next star in Ted's new movie. Of course, she will also become a Sigma Nu. As you know we only have five spaces available for this pledge class, so if I draw your name, you are a double winner. The performer fee will go to our charity."

I felt my knees turn to jelly. She couldn't be serious. I was a virgin; I'd never even had an orgasm. Yes, I know that's strange but having been homeschooled and participating in every sport known to mankind, I just didn't have time for that kind of stuff.

Even though there were twenty names in the jar, twenty one with that little slut Mandy, I had a real bad feeling abut this.

As she reached into the jar, I was almost peeing myself. If my name were drawn, I couldn't go through with it. I knew that; I knew that with more certainty than I knew my own name. 

Her voice cut through the pregnant silence. "Madison", my stomach flipped and my chest tightened, "Barnes". I finally exhaled as I realized someone else would have the "honor" of starring in the film.

"I'll be damned if I'm going to fuck that old man!" a busty brunette shouted.

All eyes turned to her as Amber venomously replied: "I see somebody isn't Sigma Nu material."

The brunette stormed out of the room as Amber jokingly said," Looks like the rest of you girls are still in the running". My heart was pounding so loud I could swear everyone in the room could hear it.

Again, Amber reached into the jar, I knew what was coming.

"Madison Culver"

I peed myself. Not a lot, but I lost control. Girls were crowding around me saying how cool it was and how much I was going to enjoy it. I knew they were really thinking: "I'm glad it wasn't me".

The next few weeks were a blur, Ted Bower's office called with all the details, where to go for a blood test, where the shoot would take place, what ID I had to bring: stuff like that. It was all so clinical. 

Yes, I was now a Sigma Nu. I hoped it was worth it.

The big day came and I was as nervous as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs. I was in a daze as I drove to the location. I don't know why I was even doing this. I could turn around and go back to the house, I'm sure they would understand. 

Placing one foot in front of the other, I trudged into the studio like a condemned prisoner going to meet my maker. I was surprised that it was just the two of us, I'd expected a whole crew of people but it was only Ted and several cameras and monitors. He was older than I thought but seemed really nice. He had a little belly and a long graying ponytail. Not the guy I imagined was going to take my virginity.

Motioning for me to sit on the large bed dominating the room, I slowly made my way over and gingerly sat on one corner. After introducing himself, we engaged in some playful banter. He really was quite a conversationalist. I was starting to relax when he said that I should take off my clothes so we could get started.

This was the moment I had been dreading. After all the girls he had been with, how could my body ever be acceptable? He would probably call off the shoot when he saw how small my breasts were. Fully expecting him to laugh me out of the studio, I took of my top and slid my jeans down my legs while I kicked off my shoes. Standing there in my white bikini panties and matching bra, I was trembling and turning twelve shades of red.

I glanced at one of the monitors and could see that my shame was reflected in the HD screen. Gulping a little, I turned my back to him and proceeded to unfasten my bra and let it slide from my body. Covering myself as best I could with one hand, I shimmied my hips pulling my panties down and off with the other. Standing up, I turned away from the camera that I had been staring into and stood there, like a deer trapped in the headlamps, as he looked me up and down. He wasn't undressing me, I had taken are of that little chore. No, he was drinking me in; reveling in the shame, awkwardness and fright coursing through my body. It was like a coyote looking at a little bunnyrabbit and dreaming of the meal that was soon to be his. Lowering my hands to my sides, I was unprepared for his reaction.

Letting out a low whistle, he said,"You have the most perfect body I have seen in a long time. I think we're both going to enjoy this".

Propping some pillows up on the bed, he told me to lean back and get comfortable. I did as directed, well, everything but the "get comfortable" part. Handing me a long tube shaped thing, he told me to masturbate for the camera. 

"Masturbate? I've never done that" I cried.

I can honestly say that that was the first time I had seen someone's jaw drop, literally. Smiling, he asked if I had ever had an orgasm. Blushing furiously, I was wringing my hands and crossing my legs as I admitted that not only hadn't I ever had an orgasm, I was a virgin.

He seemed genuinely concerned at that point and sat on the bed next to me. Cupping my chin in his right hand, he looked me squarely in the eyes as he said, "Are you sure that you want to do this?"

I spilled out the whole story to him; my sheltered upbringing, the sorority, the drawing, everything. He sat there shaking his head and said something that I had never considered.

"You are probably one of the few girls in life that has the opportunity to capture herself at the most important moment in time for any young lady: losing her virginity. Most times it happens in the back seat of a car somewhere with a boy you would just as soon forget. It's usually not a pleasant experience and the number of girls who said they achieved orgasm; I can count on one hand. I promise you that I will make it as good for you as I possibly can. I've been doing this for a long time and, trust me, you will enjoy it. But the choice is yours, you can leave now and I won't tell anyone what happened or you can stay and become a woman." 

I sat there in silence and weighed my options. I could run and hide or I could take advantage of a situation that had been thrust upon me. No pun intended. I chose the latter.

I guess it sounded stupid but the only words I could come up with were "Take Me". Those must have been right as he lowered his face to mine and gave me my first real kiss. His tongue pressed against my closed lips as I fought against my total surrender. I don't know how to describe it, but he had a power that radiated from him. The masculinity and confidence he possessed seemed to overwhelm me. As I moaned with delight, his tongue slipped inside my mouth.

As our lingual duel continued, his right hand slipped down to caress my neck, then my chest and finally rest on my left breast. The touch was electric. As he rolled my nipple in his strong fingers, bolts of lightning radiated throughout my body. I hummed my pleasure into his mouth as he broke off the kiss. His lips trailed down, following the path his hand had taken moments before. When he sucked my nipple into his mouth, I grabbed his head and screamed. Even though I knew that he had just started playing with me, I didn't know if I could stand any more sensation.

He laid me back upon the pillows and eagerly began to suckle my turgid nipples. They were sticking out further than I thought possible. Left, right, left right, I was going crazy, but if they committed me, I'd go gladly. I loved his touch.

Pulling his head free from my grasp, his lips began a slow, torturous descent down my body. Circling my navel and dipping inside, his tongue kept up its maddening descent. As he slid down past my lower belly, he buried himself in my abundant pubic hair. Raising his head he exclaimed, "I love a woman who leaves her bush natural, it's so sexy".

Kisses rained down on my inner thighs as he put his hands behind my knees and opened me up to him. I was going out of my mind with anticipation. His caresses had felt wonderful and I could only imagine what was in store as his tongue licked up one side of my pussy lips and down the other.

"Please" I cried.

His tongue touched that spot right between my back hole and my pussy and licked slowly up towards my slit. I was holding my breath until he made contact with my delicate folds. My body bucked up into his face as he buried his tongue deeply inside me. Grabbing his head, I forced him deeper into my moist valley. The only way he was leaving there was minus two handfuls of hair. He was magic. When he said that he had been with many women, I understood what he meant. Touching places that I didn't even know I had, he reduced me to a crying, begging, pleading mass of quivering 18 year old girlflesh with one thought on her mind. As he sucked my clitoris into his mouth, I shrieked and let go of his head as I grabbed the sides of the bed, half raising myself into the air, My toes were curled tightly, my swollen breasts were throbbing as he slid one hand up to pinch my nipples. I was almost there.

Suddenly, he stopped his ministrations and told me to get on my knees and elbows and face the camera. Moaning in frustration, I did as instructed and felt so open and vulnerable as he moved behind me. I was shocked as his lips began to trail over the cheeks of my ass and down the dark crevice between them. When his tongue touched my puckered little anus, my head shot up and I found myself staring into the cameras as I groaned out my shock and dismay. How could anyone do something so, so dirty? I had scrubbed myself just before I came over but this was my ass, how could anyone want to kiss me there?

His tongue trailed downwards towards my pussy which was presented to him in all its glory. Imagined how I must look with my bottom hoisted high in the air, my legs apart and me making sounds that would delight any man in the world.

When he first made contact with my slit, I actually screamed. I thought maybe that was what an orgasm felt like. My belly twisted and flip flopped and I found myself pushing back searching for that wondrous instrument of pleasure. I was spreading my legs, lifting my ass and thrusting backwards trying to secure more contact. My efforts were rewarded as he buried his tongue deep inside me. I found myself staring straight into the camera chanting, "Yes, yes, yes, that's so good".

He pulled back from my steaming hole and I was moaning in frustration. I had been so close. To what I didn't know but I knew it was what I needed. I arched up still further, spread my legs even wider and screamed out my frustration.

He got to his knees behind me and, using his left hand began to rub my little slit. It felt so good. His hand kept me at a fever pitch with me making guttural mewing sounds as he picked up the camera with his right hand.

His hand left my pussy only to be replaced by his hard cock. He rubbed it teasingly up and down between my legs, coating it with the warm fluid seeping out from my aroused body. I felt him line it up with my pussy mouth and gently push. It felt like he was shoving an iron pipe inside me. I'd never had anything that big in me, well, as I said, I'd never had anything in me. Even though I'd seen that his cock was about six inches long, he felt enormous. My pussy lips slipped over the crown of his cock and I found myself staring at the camera making fish faces, gulping in air with him positioned right at my hymen, my ass thrust as high as I could possibly get it and my legs straddling his.

"Ready Sweetheart?" with that, he thrust into me. It was enormous, a log rammed into my cunt. My hymen tore with a painful, all encompassing feeling that was evident in the emotions dancing across my face. And the camera caught every little nuance, from my screams, to my wide eyed look of wonder, to the string of drool coming from my open mouth. Not to be denied, the handheld camera's view of the blood seeping from my abused pussy added to my visual record.

"No more please, take it out I'm begging you" I cried. His answer was a further flexing deep inside me as another inch forced its way home. Finally he reached bottom and I felt his thighs smack wetly against my upturned ass. I laid there making little whimpering sounds and feeling as though it would come out my throat. 

He was stroking my back and saying, "There, there baby, its ok. I'm not going to hurt you anymore." With that he began a slow retreat from my clutching depths. It felt as though he was going to turn me inside out. My pussylips were clutching his cock so hard I could feel every ridge of flesh, every vein, everything. When he had it almost all the way out, he rammed it back home causing me to groan with the impalement, but it was definitely easier this time and the next time and the time after that. Soon he was fucking me with a slow steady rhythm and I felt my body responding.

The pain was gone now replaced by an overwhelming need building up inside me. I found myself thrusting back and trying to take more of him inside me. Dropping the camera onto the bed, He grabbed my hair with his left hand and forced my head up even further to stare directly into the lens. His tempo increased dramatically and I knew it was my time to shine. I was moaning, screaming, drooling and just about every other 'ing you could think of and was right on the edge when he lowered his right hand to my clitoris and strummed it like he was playing a violin. He was, a Madison Culver model.

My orgasm hit with a fury that has to be seen to be believed. I held nothing back as I begged for him to fuck me forever, chanting out my feelings to the camera and coming even harder when he said, "That's it baby, come on my cock, show everybody your fuck face".

Fuck Face, what a crude term, but that's exactly what it was. I stared into the camera as I came on his cock, hunching back and making faces that every male that watched the video would love, maybe even a few females.

I wish I could describe the scene on the DVD where he pulls his cock from my hole and you can see it streaked with the bloody remnants of my virginity. The scene where I'm laying on my back as he pounds into me and my legs are moving like they are pedaling a bicycle as I come over and over on his prick. The scene where he has me lying on my side with him behind me thrusting into me as his hand strokes my clitoris and I'm moaning and my eyes roll back in their sockets. The scene where he comes in my mouth and I greedily swallow it down and eagerly try to coax a little more cum out of him.

I guess you'll just have to get the DVD. For your information, it's "Ted Bowers presents College Cuties Number 33".



Firsts



My heart pounds relentlessly as I wait for the door to open. It opens and there he stands, tall and handsome with a wonderfully scruffy beard. We haven't met before, only exchanged pictures. I notice he's even more insanely attractive in person. I can't kid myself that I hold a candle to him. I'm beautiful, but fat. I want to run away. But he takes me hand, "It's so nice to meet you June, I'm David" he smiles reassuringly. I nod, feeling woozy. He pulls on my hand, "Come in." His apartment's clean and cozy. For a moment I think I even might be able to feel comfortable there. "Sit." he indicates the couch. He sits opposite in a chair. "Shall we start by going over the rules." 

My eyes bulge. I'm shocked, but somewhat comforted, that he's diving in so quickly. I mean, I do like rules. They tell you where you stand; give some control in the chaos. "Sure." I nod curtly. 

"Please drink," I look down at the coffee table and notice a glass of wine. I feel somewhat worried to drink out of a glass he poured while I wasn't watching, but as I'm already in the lions den. I drink half the glass in a large gulp. He chuckles. I keep serious, and look to him for my rules. He smiles at me for a long moment, then continues. "When you speak to me, you will always address me as sir." I nod, having expected this rule. "It's not yes, or please, or may I. It's yes SIR, please SIR, and may I SIR. 

"Yes Sir," I answer, eager to please.

"Good girl," I smile, tickled at his approval. He continues, "You will not cum without my explicit permission." I gulp at this. I may be a virgin, but I really enjoy orgasms. I cum easily and that's just with my own hands. Imagining what he's going to do to me sets me on fire. I could cum right now and he hasn't even touched me yet. "You may ask me to cum, if you need to, but I might refuse. If you do not ask before you cum you will be punished severely." He looks stern, his words and expression send a jolt through my pussy. 

"Yes Sir," I comply more solemnly this time, guessing this rule will get me in trouble. 

"Obviously you will follow all of my orders. If you refuse, ignore, or otherwise fuck-up my orders you will be punished." I exhale and slightly rub my pussy into the couch, jolting at the thought of punishment. 

"Yes, Sir," I tell him breathlessly but fiercely.

His eyes narrow and he wears a small smirk, he can tell I'm already getting off. "Any questions?" I shake my head no. I'm aching to begin. "Are you ready for your virginity to be ripped away?" His face morphs into a mischievous grin. My pussy pulses. Nothing makes you appreciate still having your infernal virginity at 26 like the thrilling threat of having it stolen. 

I take a deep breath, trying to control my body. "Yes, please, Sir." I tell him emphatically. . 

"Come here, my virgin whore," I immediately stand and walk to him. He reaches out and pulls me over his lap. My face and legs down and ass in the air. I can feel his big bulge against my pussy, I rub unintentionally. I can't help but be turned on in this exposed position. He pulls the hem of my dress up over my back exposing my black panties. He caresses my ass causing me to involuntarily hump. "Shhhh," he tells me still caressing, "calm yourself my little slut. Shhhhhh." He pulls my panties down but leaves them just above the knee, keeping me somewhat restrained. I can smell my juices in the air, I'm sure he can see how incredibly wet I am. "You ARE ready for Daddy Dom to take your virginity, aren't you?" He coaxes. 

"Yes, Sir," I respond breathlessly. He plunges two fingers in to my sopping wet virgin hole, "Ohhhh," I gasp. He pumps quickly in and out. I can't help but buck against his hand. His thumb hitting my clit. I realize I'm going to cum. I can't stop it. "I'm going to come, ahhh, I"m going to cum." 

"You will not, you insolent SLUT! Next time you forget to say Sir you will be punished." 

Realizing my mistake, I quickly and breathlessly beg, "Please, please Sir let me cum! FuCKKKKKKK." He doesn't answer, but removes his 3 fingers from my out-of-control pussy. I gasp, feeling loss, but relief. It's short lived, he begins his assault on my vagina again, I think he switched hands. If his hand hurts from this exchange imagine what my pussy feels like. At once a pussy moistened finger is driven into my asshole. "Ahhhh," I scream in pain and violation. I hump his legs. His hands are plunging into my holes and his thumb assaulting my clit. The pain disappears into complete and blissful pleasure. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm coming. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh."

He doesn't say anything through my lengthy, thrashing, endlessly pleasurable orgasm. He keeps pummeling my pulsating holes until I go limp. His fingers slip out of me. I'm like a ragdoll; completely flaccid. I don't know what to say or do. I just had the most incredible pleasure I've ever experienced in my whole life. I know I broke a rule, but it was worth it. Anyways, I'm new to this; surely he'll understand I'm learning. 

"Thwak." his hand comes down hard on the exposed flesh of my ass. I scream. "Why?" 

"Why Sir!" He growls, thwak, thwak, thwak. 

I whimper, "Why Sir? I tried not to, I swear" I let out a quick sob, but swallow it. 

Thwak, thwak, thwak. "If you disobey or break a rule. You WILL be punished. I was very clear. There will be no exceptions." I hang my head in defeat as he lays out a new assault on my sore cheeks. "You WILL answer when I speak to you!" Thwak, thwak, thwak. 

"Yes, sir," I say quietly. 

Thwak, thwak, thwak, thwak, thwak. "So I can hear you, you dirty slut whore." 

I lift my head up and say with all my might, "Yes Sir". 

"That's more like it," he says reassuringly. Thwak, thwak, thwak. The hits hurt so much, they have me squirming all over the place. The pain and pressure builds. The pain starts to wane in the face of pleasure. Thwak, thwak, thwak

"Ahhh," I hump against his leg and meet his hand spanking my ass. I realize I'm close, not on the edge, but close. "Please, Sir, can I cum?" I ask preemptively. 

"NO YOU MAY NOT." Thwak, thwak, thwak, thwak, thwak, thwak, thwak, thwak, thwak. 

"Oh god!" I writhe against him. My whole body's on fire. Especially my ass. I need to put it out, "Oh god, OH god, OH fuck, Oh please, oh please sir. Please sir let me cum!" I"m bucking wildly, he's relentlessly slapping my ass. "P-p-p-pl-please, sir, please let me cum." 

"CUM FOR ME YOU FUCKING VIRGIN WHORE!!" He yells as he starts to whack my pussy in addition to my ass. 

I instantly let myself overflow. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. FUCK ME. FUCK Yeah. Oh Fucking god. OH god no. Too much. Can't. AHHHHHH. OH. Ahh. OH. FUck. FUckkkk. Fuck yeah. Awwwwwwww. NO. Oh No. Ahhhhhhhhhh." My body melts, spasms, and pulses uncontrollably. My screaming stops, I go completely limp, even more so than last time if possible. Now the only sound is that of my ass being broken and my ragged breathing After one last splashy, wet, slap on my sopping pussy, there's silence. 

"Good girl," he tells me gently as he soothingly rubs my ass. The light touch still hurts, but I appreciate it. "That's a good girl, cumming for Daddy." After a few minutes, he has me scramble off his lap. He stands to support me and leads me to to the couch. We sit together. Holding hands. "How do you feel?" He asks earnestly, those dark eyes boring into me. 

"Great." I smile in contentment. 

"Are you ready for me to fuck the virginity out of you?" He asks me fiercely. 

"I'm ready, Sir" I'm spent completely, but still excited about what's to come. 

"Stay here." He winks at me. "Close your eyes!" He orders from the other room. I comply immediately. 

I feel him come up behind me. I hear a tinkle of metal, but feel a soft cloth tied across my eyes. Suddenly my nipple is on fire, then the other, they send great eruptions to my already pulsating vagina. "FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" I scream

"No, no," he tells me patiently. "The correct response is thank you Sir, I love my nipple clamps."

"Thank you Sir," Is all I can manage in my present moaning condition. He pulls me up by my nipple clamps. "Aaaaaaaa," I scream, standing straight away. Tears pour from my eyes. He bends me over the back of the couch. 

He pulls my head back by my hair, "You are going to take my huge, rock hard cock, to the hilt, and you with thank me graciously." 

"Yes, Sir," I squirm impatiently arching my back even more than it's being forced to, and rubbing my pussy against the hard back of the couch. I feel his tip against my opening. 

Then, slam, his cock is in to the hilt, "Ooof." He uses my hair as leverage to push as far as possible. It hurts. He pulls out all the way and slams back in, again using my hair for leverage. "AHHHhhhhh," I moan. Every time he slams, my nipple clamps shake, sending bolts of pleasurable pain to my pussy, and my pussy slams into the couch causing all sorts of friction. Not to mention his huge, rock hard cock slamming into my g-spot. "Th-th-th-tha-thank you, Sir." I tell him shakily remembering his order. 

"For what? My baby slut!" He grunts breathlessly. 

"Ahhhh," my pussy's on fire. Is that why I'm thanking him. No, his rock hard... "Thank you Sir," I take a halting breath, "for using your huge hard cock to," I take another ragged breath,"fuck away my virginity." 

He strokes my hair. "That's a good girl," he coaxes as he caresses my hair. "You're welcome my baby girl." Then sweetness set aside, he pulls my hair back with a yank and fucks me harder than ever. 

"Ahhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhh. Ahhh. Oh ohhh ohhhhhhhh. Oh god. Oh god Sir." The slapping of the cock, rubbing of the pussy, and pulling of the nipples has me writhing uncontrollably against the couch. "Oh God Sir. Please let me cum! Please Sir I need to cum. Oh god please, please Sir!" He reaches down and rubs my clit. His fingers wedged between the couch and my pussy causes such incredible pressure. "Please Sir!!!!" I scream, "I need to cum. Sir, Please." I'm losing control. I don't want to break the rules. Though being punished doesn't sounds nearly as bad as it did before. "Please Sir," I sob. 

"CUM FOR ME, MY SLUT. SQUIRT FOR ME MY WHORE. LET IT ALL GO!" 

I try to do what he asks. I try to let it go. I buck wildly. I spasm uncontrollably. I feel pleasure beyond pleasure. I feel myself squirting cum. My body's not my own. 

And now my body's gone. Still. Spent. Nothing left to give or hang on to. I take a deep halting breath. I burst into tears. Not sadness. Maybe relief. Definitely release. He pulls me onto the couch and takes me in his arms. "Shhh, shhh, shh," he rocks me. "That's a good girl. Thank you for what you've given me, baby whore. You did so well. I'm so proud of you my little slut. You did so well. That's a good girl." A huge smile spreads itself across my face. I feel so lucky to have finally lost my virginity. Who knew I could find pleasure so unimaginably fantastic in giving up my trust and body to another?



Firsts All Round



Jamie was getting dressed, the early morning sun barely breaking through the gap in the curtains as she looked down at Adam laying there fast asleep. She hated that he had more leave than her and on this very morning was fast asleep while she had to go into the office for another boring mundane day but it was only 3 more days left before she was on leave too.

She gave a small sigh and fastened the buttons on her blouse before slipping on her skirt, grabbed her handbag and her mug of warm fresh coffee and walked out the door. It was about 20km to drive to the office and although with the holidays the traffic was a little lighter it was still enough to annoy her.

It was about 7:30am when she pulled into her parking bay at the office and her phone rang just as she pulled up. "Who could this be", she thought to herself as she grabbed her phone out of her handbag and answered it, "Hello, Jamie speaking?"

To her surprise it was Adam's voice, "Hey baby, what are you wearing?" 

She knew from the first line where this might be going but as always played a little hard to get. "Hey babe, I'm well thanks and you?"

"That is not what I asked?" he said with a naughty little laugh, "Now answer the question please"

"A white blouse and a black skirt, why do you want to know?" she answered in a playful dismissive voice. 

"No, under that" he said, his voice a little deeper. 

"A black bra and cotton g-string, why?"

"Take of your g-string" he instructed over the phone. 

"Are you crazy, I am in the work parking lot" she said with a bit of a shock in her voice. 

"Take it off" he replied, his voice stern.

For whatever reason Jamie did as Adam asked, looking left and right to see if there was anyone around that she could see but there wasn't anyone around so early in the morning. She lifted herself off the seat and with a battle, using one hand only she eventually managed to get her g-string off. It was not the first time she had ever gone commando and she had teased him via text messages before about it, knowing it would drive him crazy, but the circumstances were mostly under her own control and something she thought of doing when getting dressed, not when already in the parking lot of the office. "Okay, done" she said with a naughty daring tone to her voice, "Now can I go to work?"

"No, touch yourself!" Adam instructed over the phone.

"You are crazy" Jamie said with a shaky voice but it was only followed by another "Do it" from Adam. His voice was filled with confidence and power and for whatever reason, Jamie could not resist his demands. 

She looked left and right again to see if anyone else was in the parking lot before slipping her hand under her skirt between her legs and started gently rubbing her clit. She was surprised to find how wet she was from this little bit of banter over the phone.

"Are you wet?" his gruffy voice came out of the phone. 

"Yes" she managed in a soft voice. She could hear his breathing had gotten heavier over the phone. "Are you touching yourself as well?" she asked softly, her eyes constantly darting around the parking lot to make sure no one would catch her.

"Yes baby, I am imagining your hands on me" he said between deep loud breaths. 

Her breathing must be harder as well and the thought of him laying in bed, touching himself while she could hear turned her on even more.

They had never had phone sex before but this was quite a turn on. They both kept masturbating with the other on the phone, telling one another what to do, what they were doing and feeling and before long she felt her orgasm starting to build. 

Suddenly the thought of her orgasm worried her and her eyes which had shut a few minutes earlier started darting around again, especially when she heard the squealing of tired going around a corner, obviously on another floor of the parking lot. "Oh fuck" she said softly as she knew her orgasms were never quiet and here she was in public.

"Do you want to cum baby?" he asked in her ear, his voice softer but his panting still very obviously noticeable over the phone. 

"Yes" she said softly, wanting to pull her fingers away from her wet pussy and prevent the explosion of noise but also not wanting to give up on this exciting orgasm. 

"Cum for me" he whispered and it was like his voice touched her from her ear to her pussy as she felt the wave after wave of her orgasm wash over her body. She let moans escape from her lips while trying to be as quiet as possible but anyone within 10 meters of her car must surely have heard her as clearly as a gunshot. 

As she came she heard Adam cum as he moaned in her ear as his orgasm hit and the sound of him cuming and imagining his cock erupt with cum squirting everywhere just seem to make her orgasm become more intense again. 

After about 45 seconds her orgasm subsided and she smiled, "You little shit, I have to go into work now looking like this and smelling like sex!"

"No" he replied, "not yet, I am not done with you yet." 

"I have to go, I need to get into the office" she exclaimed, not having the strength for this to go on longer. 

"Open the glove box and look inside" he said softly. 

She wanted to protest but curiosity got the better of her and she leaned over and opened the glove box, only to find two ben-wa balls, about 25mm in diameter each, connected with a string and a string loop coming out the one side. She gasped and Adam new Jamie had found his little surprise for her.

"Slide it into your pussy baby, I want you to keep it there all day" his voice said calmly. 

Calm was the last thing that Jamie was at this point, "Are you mad? I can't have these things inside me all day long at work?"

"They will remind you of me waiting for you at home" he said and she could actually see his smiling face on the other end of the phone in her mind. 

"I'm going to kill you, I can't" she tried to beg to get out of this but she knew he would be insistent. 

"I tell you what, I will make you a deal, you must slip them inside your pussy now. If you can keep them inside you until you get home you get one wish or demand of me, whatever you want, if however they get to much and you take them out at any stage before getting home, then next time we are alone, I get a wish or a demand, anything I want."

Well, it was clear, Jamie was not going to get out of this but if she could manage this then he would have to submit to any wish or demand on her part, this might be fun so she reluctantly took the two dangling balls and slid the first one in and then the second. The experience was uniquely different. The balls filled her up to some extent and her muscles immediately clenched onto them, causing pleasure but not so much as to drive her to orgasm.

"Okay, I need to go to work now, I hope you have a lovely day and thank you for the torture I have to endure today" she said trying to get off the phone.

"Okay baby, if you want to you can put your g-string back on, I would not want to make you too self conscious and worry that the balls might drop out during the day" he said and as he did the thought struck her, oh yes, she is not wearing panties, what if they did fall out so she was very thankful for his permission of her underwear to go back on although it would probably have happened even if he had not said anything when she tried to get out of the car. 

She said goodbye to him and quickly reached over and picked her g-string off of the passenger seat and slipped it on, this time using both hands but as she lifted herself off the seat she discovered the challenge of the day. As she moved, so did the balls and the sensation was... well, almost overwhelming. 

She opened the car door and stepped out of the car, as she was standing up she got the feeling of the balls for the first time during full body motion and she half stammered out of the car, leaning against the door to steady herself, quickly looking around if anyone was around to see her. 

Thankfully no one was so she closed and locked the door and took the most interesting walk to the office she had ever taken. The moving balls we sending sensations through her body no matter which way she walked but by the time she got to her desk she kind of felt like she was starting to find her footing and how to handle this sensation but she had no illusion this day would be hard to get through and she was very tempted to take them out then and there... but there was a bet in place and she wanted payback. 

The course of the day was interesting, and Adam did not help at all by sending little messages, reminding her what she had done and what was inside her and asking her how it was going.

During Jamie's lunch break she took a trip to the adult store, to get something for her revenge, which proved to be harder than she anticipated, as the drive there proved to require a lot more concentration than a normal drive would.

The entire day she felt as if everyone was staring at her in disgust, knowing what was going on but no one actually noticed anything different except for one colleague who noticed her walking a bit more cautiously than usual and asked if she was okay. Jamie thought quickly and said she was only a little stiff from her gym work out and her colleague nodded and said she should take it a little easier, someone with her figure did not have to push so hard at gym.

By the time the day was over Jamie was tired, very horny and dripping wet. She went straight home, hoping Adam had at least gone grocery shopping or else they would just starve that night. She pulled into the driveway, grabbed her stuff in the car and walked quickly to the front door. 

She opened the door, went inside, plonked her bag on the little table at the entrance and closed the door before saying, "Where are you, you little shit, do you have any idea what you have done to me today?"

She had not even finished the sentence when Adam came into the passage way, he was naked and showing off a semi hard cock pointing directly at her. She walked up to him and kissed him, her hand wrapping around his cock and squeezing it as she slowly moved it up and down the length of his shaft, making it hard in no time. 

His hand had slid under her skirt and was running over her pussy covered by the material of her g-string and the extra stimulation brought her to orgasm within seconds. She hung onto his neck with her one hand while squeezing his now hard cock in a vice like grip as she came.

When she calmed down from her orgasm she let go of him, reached under her skirt and pulled down her dripping wet panties and then pulled out the two little balls which had caused her to be on edge all day long. She took one of the little balls and much to Adam's surprise, pushed it against his lips which parted enough for the one ball to slide into his mouth. "Can you taste me on them?" she whispered, "this is what you have done... and you will pay for this!" 

She pushed him into the lounge, pushing him onto the couch and before Adam even knew it Jamie was on top of him, his cock buried deep inside of her wet pussy and she was riding him for all she was worth. She came 3 more times before she eventually brought him to orgasm and it felt like he was squirting more cum than he had ever before. 

When he had calmed down from his orgasm she stayed there on top of him, flexing her now aching pelvic muscles around him, keeping him hard inside of her and after a few minutes started riding him again. Several orgasms later he came again and she fell on top of him, exhausted. 

Though her hard breathing she whispered in his ear, "I win, you owe me a wish or a demand, and believe me, I am going to collect, sooner than you can imagine!"

The two of them laid there on the couch for at least another half hour or so before getting up, cleaning each other up and going to have dinner which Adam had made, one of his few saving graces for the day! They sat up and chatted, watched some TV and then headed to bed.

***

In the morning Jamie woke up, turned over and saw Adam fast asleep next to her, it was still dark outside and the movement of turning over reminded her of the excitement of the day before... and the fact that she had her wish or demand owing to her. A small smile crossed her lips.

She got up and took a nice long hot shower, spending special attention to gently rubbing her pussy which was still swollen and thinking back to all the sensations she experienced the day before and how intoxicating it all was. Before she knew it she was wet again and her fingers had been sliding in and out of her, bringing her close to another orgasm. She leaned against the wall, her legs slightly spread, the water running over her smooth flesh and allowed the orgasm to wash over her body.

Once the orgasm had washed over her she opened her eyes, finished off taking her shower and dried herself off. When she walked back into the room she took out her clothes that she was going to wear that day but before putting them on she walked out of the room, walked over to her handbag, took out a little box from the packet she bought the day before and left the bag with the other stuff in her handbag. 

Next she walked into the lounge and retrieved the ben-wa balls and took that in her hands and headed back to the bedroom. In the room she placed the small box inside the draw of Adam's bedside table and went back into the bathroom and washed off the ben-wa balls. She was drying them off, staring into the distance, about to put them into the cupboard when she saw her reflection in the half fogged up mirror and stopped with a small naughty smile on her face.

"No need to let him have all the fun" Jamie thought to herself as she took the balls and slid them back inside herself. The fuller feeling filled her again and her smile got bigger at the idea of her being so naughty today again.

She stepped out of the bathroom and pulled on her g-string and bra, put on her black and grey pin striped skirt and her purple blouse, feeling the colour was appropriate for today's plans. She looked in the mirror and smiled as she saw her reflection and feeling so sexy and naughty. She glanced back at Adam who was still snoring away and smiled, packed up her stuff and headed for work.

It was around 10am when she got a BBM from Adam saying good morning. 

"The lucky sod getting to sleep in so late, you have no idea what is in store for you" she thought to herself while saying good morning to him.

The chat followed the usual pleasantries, how is work going, what are you up to, etc and then Jamie pounced... 

"Baby, open up your bedside table draw? Look in the little black box" she wrote to him.

"What is it?" he replied and she knew she had him just where she wanted him. 

"What do you think it is?" she asked him innocently. 

"A sinker of some sort" he replied after several moments of pausing which made her give an audible laugh when she read his comment.

"Kind of, but not what you are thinking off, it is not for fishing" Jamie was revelling in her chair as the conversation played out, "it's a butt plug, one you are going to slide inside your ass and wear all day long for me until I get home" she typed out calmly and slowly.

"ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND? I am not going to put a butt plug into my ass" he replied, "That is a chick thing, not something guys do!!!"

The look on Jamie's face must have been priceless while reading this, payback is so sweet she thought and she squirmed at the clever idea of hers, her squirming also reminding her of the ben-wa balls inside of her.

"You are going to take that butt plug and slide it into your ass baby, you can be lucky I bought you the one with the blue jewel top and not the pink one, and you are going to do so proudly because you owe me, that was the deal wasn't it?

"Furthermore, when I get home I am going to not only pull that butt plug out of your ass, I am going to fuck your ass, that is the price of the wish or demand you owe me!"

Jamie sat back and waited for Adam's reply while thinking of everything she had just said. They had often spoken about anal sex, both giving and receiving but it is something they had never done in the almost 4 years they had been together and she could not think of a more fitting revenge for her torture yesterday at his hand.

"You want to do what?" was his only reply, apparently the butt plug being less of a pressing concern now. 

"You heard me baby, and oh, by the way, I am wearing the ben-wa balls again" she typed as her mind raced at all the things going on, this time through her plotting and planning. She could feel her wetness flowing into her g-string and running down her legs and she could smell her arousal at her desk. 

How she was going to make it through the day without someone noticing something was quite beyond her but now she felt committed to this plan. 

"You are?" was all he could reply with, probably his attempt to change the subject but it was not working.

"In your draw you will find some lube, come on baby, lube it up and slide it in and once you are done, turn facing away from the mirror and take a picture on your phone and send it to me!" Jamie typed. 

She was actually surprising herself with her dominant behaviour but also had to admit to herself she was actually quite enjoying having the power for a change and she should do this more often.

A few minutes went by and then she received a picture, a picture of Adam's naked ass with the blue crystal top protruding from his ass cheeks.

"Oh my God, he actually did it" Jamie thought to herself, somehow she knew he would but it still caught her by surprise. 

"How does it feel baby?" she asked with a naughty smile on her face, looking intently at her phone screen to see what his reaction would be. 

"Really weird, I must admit but I guess I can get use to it"

Jamie smiled and said, "Well, it will keep your mind busy for today!!" They spoke a bit more and then they said goodbye till later and she got back to work, although extremely distracted by the picture of her man's ass with the blue crystal butt plug visible and her thoughts of what was going to happen later she forced herself to do some work.

The day seemed to drag but eventually the end of the day came and not a second to soon. Jamie packed up her stuff and headed home, making sure to concentrate really hard on the drive home with the ben-wa balls still driving her crazy and by the time she got home she rushed in and into the lounge to find Adam watching TV, wearing jeans and a t-shirt.

"Hi Honey, I am home" she said as she walked into the room, giving him a bit of a fright as he did not hear her come in, so engrossed in watching TV. 

"Hey baby" he said as he stood up to move closer and kiss her. 

Obviously he had forgotten about the butt plug and trying to stand up reminded him about it as his balance was off and his facial expression changed from its normal in-control look to one of being at the mercy of something he did not know how to handle.

A laugh escaped lips as she saw him uneasy on his feet and a fresh warm gush of juices trickled down her inner thighs. 

"My poor man, come here and let me take care of that ass of your" she said as she grabbed his hand and led him to the bedroom, pausing momentarily at the entrance hall to grab the bag of goodies she had bought the day before at the adult store.

Reluctantly Adam followed her to the bedroom, his cock straining against his jeans and his mind racing away at what all might be ahead of him.

When they got to the bedroom Jamie dropped to her knees and started undoing Adam's jeans, teasing his hard cock straining against his jeans with her hands. She pulled down his jeans and his boxer shorts and took his hard cock into her mouth, sucking him as deep as she could into her mouth while letting her arms wrap around his hips and her finger tips finding the jewel protruding from his ass.




Firsts All Round



She sucked on him as she gently played with the butt plug inside him and occasionally sliding her hands between his legs and playing with his balls. This lasted all of about a minute before he erupted in her mouth, spewing his hot cum down her throat which she swallowed hungrily.

After his orgasm she kept on sucking gently on him, keeping him hard in her mouth and making him moan and beg for more.

She stood up and pushed him down on the bed and undressed for him, taking her time, moving seductively and enjoying his hungry looks at her. She took off all her clothes, she was standing there in front of him, naked, the only piece of material visible being the string of the ben-wa balls dangling between her legs.

"Take it out baby, come take your toy out of me" she said seductively and a second request was not needed, he leaped off the bed and reached out to grip the cord with his fingers when she stopped him, "I never said with your hand, use your mouth" she demanded. 

Her dominant instruction caught him off guard but a second later a naughty smile crossed his lips and he leaned in with his head and grabbed the piece of string with his teeth and started to pull it out. Her juices were flowing down the cord into his open mouth and he got the most incredible view of her pussy, opening up to release its grip on the first ball and then the second.

He looked up at her, the balls dangling from his mouth and then he dropped it, and without saying a word, leaned forward again and started eating her out, lapping up at her wetness and causing her to steady herself on his shoulders as his oral assault on her delicate, tender flesh was relentless.

Jamie enjoyed his oral attention for several minutes before pushing him back and saying, "That's enough, now take the packet and pull out your other toy."

A slight look of nervousness crossed Adam's face as he reached over and grabbed the bag and pulled out a harness and an L shaped double dildo. "Put the dildo into the strap" she said while her eyes were fixated on him, "and then slide the harness onto me baby" she instructed.

Adam did as Jamie instructed and held the harness in place so she could step into the leg openings and then slid it up. Having to pull it up also meant he was very close to her pussy when he saw the dildo, a little shorter than his cock but about the same girth slide up against her wet pussy and then push into her. It was a view he had never gotten to see this close this before, how a cock slid into her pussy, how her lips swallowed up the thick plastic monster as it pushed more and more into her.

When the cock was inside her and the harness was around her waist, she stood there with a cock, pointing directly at him, similar in size to his own hard cock and she was sure she could see a small look of fear cross his eyes.

"Mmmmm... that feels good", she said, mostly for his benefit as she felt the thick plastic cock inside of her. "Now get onto the bed, on your back baby"

Adam got onto the bed hesitantly and laid on his back. Jamie scooted over to between his legs and gently stroked his still hard cock a few times and then slipped her hands over his balls and allowed her hand to grip the jewel encrusted top of the butt plug and slowly started pulling it out.

Adam moaned as the plug popped out and as he was about to reposition himself he felt a cold wet finger run over his asshole and then slowly push inside him. It was the first time Adam had ever felt someone play with his ass and he gasped and pushed his head back into the bed while Jamie was slowly working lube all over his virgin asshole, slowly stretching his ass with first one, then two then three fingers.

When she ran her fingers over his prostate she moaned and blurted out that she had to stop, that he was going to pee, which made her giggle and gently reassure him, "Don't worry baby, you won't pee, that is just your prostate, just lay back and enjoy"

Adam's cock seemed to grow even bigger and Jamie was kind of sad she was busy with her plans and was not riding his now monster cock but she knew that this will happen again, at least up until this point again and she was sure he would grow nice and big for her again and then she could ride him.

When she felt he has relaxed enough she pulled her fingers out gently and stood up. His head popped up and looked at her, nervousness returning to his expression but not a word was said.

She took the plastic cock sticking out from between her legs and took more lube and showed him how she lubed it up well and then told him to move down with his ass on the edge of the bed and to take a few pillows and prop it under his head so he could see what she was doing.

She lifted his legs and spread them and moved the plastic cock to his virgin anus. She slowly pushed the head of the cock to his ass and looked up at him, his eyes were big and jumping up and down from the sight at the cock at his ass to her eyes and back down again.

She smiled at him, "Relax and enjoy my love" she whispered and slowly started pushing deeper and deeper into him. After about a minute her cock was all the way inside of him and she was just standing there, letting him get use to the feeling before slowly starting to take slow strokes in and out of him. The longer she thrust in and out of him, the more he moaned, the more his cock started to ooze pre-cum and before long she was pounding his ass hard, her hips thrusting against his ass. 

She finally felt what he felt when he was pounding her, seeing what he saw when he fucked her. She instinctively grabbed his cock and started to stroke it in time with her strokes in and out of his ass, the other half of the plastic cock driving her closer and closer to her orgasm.

She heard a scream but for the life of her could not tell if it was him or her, she felt his cock erupt in her hand, hot streams of cum flying through the air and landing on her chest, on his chest, on the bed, everywhere. Her legs almost buckled as her own orgasm struck at the same time and she felt an intense pressure between her legs erupt and felt warm liquid hitting her legs. She pounded Adam several more times before collapsing on top of him. 

That was the first time that she realised not only did she cum, it was the first time she had ever squirted. They laid there, panting, holding each other, covered in each other's bodily fluids, the room reeking of sex, a plastic cock still in both of them and they just laughed and held each other. 

Eventually Jamie pulled slowly out of Adam and he sat up and helped her out of the harness, freeing her of the other end of the plastic cock and tossing it onto the floor. He grabbed her in his arms and held her tight and whispered, "I was nervous of your demand... but after experiencing that, can we do it again?"

She smiled and whispered back, "Sure baby, but tomorrow I am going to take the other butt plug I bought and wear it for you, and when I come home, I want to experience what you just experienced?"

Adam smiled, "You serious?" 

Sheepishly Jamie said, "Yes, what is good for the goose is good for the gander is it not?" 

Adam smile got even bigger, "Well in that case, you have a deal, but you do know I am going to fuck you until you squirt for me like that again!"

They kissed and wrapped themselves up in each other's arms and drifted off to sleep with the sweet smell of sex heavy in the air!

***

The next morning Jamie got up and half asleep stumbled into the shower. Her legs were weak, her thighs were tight, her sex was swollen, red and so tender as she got into the shower. 

"Wow, fucking someone is actually hard work" she thought to herself as she turned on the shower and let the warm water flow over her. Who would have known that having sex like a man was actually so much of a strain on one's legs and back.

She let the hot water run over her for a good 15 minutes, allowing her body to recover a little from the past two days of sexual exploits and also for her to wake up a little more before having to get dressed and head to work for the last day before she went on leave.

To her surprise, when she came out of the bathroom, Adam was wide awake, sitting up in the bed, a extremely wicked smile on his face and a similar silver butt plug to the one she made him wear the day before in his hand, this one was the one she bought for herself, with a reddish pink crystal finish at the bottom.

"Your turn today my love" he said softly as he held up the butt plug, "Come over here and let me slide it in for you"

Her eyes were big, and she started protesting, not only because she was probably even more nervous of anal sex than what Adam was, let's face it, every woman who has ever written about trying anything anal has the same words to describe it, it hurts. That on top of her already fragile feeling frame after the past two days of very active and sexually exploitive nature, she was not sure if she was up for this butt plug today. 

"Why was I so enthusiastic last night?" Jamie thought to herself as she tried to talk Adam out of this butt plug idea but surprise, surprise, Adam was having none of it. Still shaky and weak, not only physically but possibly mentally as well she reluctantly agreed and as per Adams instructions, kneeled over him in bed with her ass in the air. 

The feeling of Adam's finger covered in the cold lube made Jamie gasp, like Adam, this was the first time anyone had ever touched her asshole and the sensation was different, intense and surprisingly arousing. 

Adam took his time, slowly working his lubed finger over her sphincter until he could feel her relax and then slowly start to slide his little finger inside of her. To Jamie's surprise, Adam was extremely gentle and the sensation was not painful, but very arousing and she could feel her wetness swelling between her legs and she could even feel a few beads of her sweet wetness roll down her legs.

Adam obviously saw and smelt this and in an obviously naughty voice said, "Are we enjoying this baby?" 

A soft growling "Yesss..." escaped Jamie's lips as she felt her man gently working more and more lube inside of her before slowly retracting his finger before she once again felt a cold pleasure on her asshole, this time the pleasure was the cold steel butt plug and slowly Adam turned it and pressed gently until she felt the bulge plunge into her ass and the crystal encrusted top pull up against her butt opening. 

The strange full feeling was very different to that of the Ben-Wa balls but still felt good and none of it was painful as she was expecting. Just as these thoughts went through her head she suddenly gasped as she felt Adam's thumb push into her wet pussy and his forefinger stroking her clit, he stroked her clit and thrust in and out with his thumb a few times before pulling out of her, taking his thumb into his mouth and saying, "Mmmmm... you taste good my love"

Jamie blushed at his remark and moved off the bed, now discovering the sensation of the butt plug in her ass. She stood up and took a white g-string and bra out of the cupboard and put it on, her back facing Adam, knowing he would be able to see the reddish pink jewel through the thin white material of the g-string which did not even cover the entire jewel. 

Her nipples were as hard as she could ever remember them being and when putting on her bra the material felt harsh against the stiff sensitive buds pointing at them. She slipped on a black skirt and a white blouse before turning around. Adam was staring at her intently and lustfully, why did she have to go to work, she wanted to spend the day in her man's arms. "Only one more day" she reminded herself as she walked over to him, delicately once again with the new sensation between her legs and kissed him goodbye before grabbing her hand bag and heading for work.

The whole day was a challenge, the butt plug was not painful or uncomfortable but was constantly reminding her that it was inside her ass, whenever she sat down, stood up, walked around, unlike the Ben-Wa balls, staying completely still did not hide the sensation one little bit. Jamie battled to concentrate on work, on anything other than getting home for that matter and it turned out to be possibly the longest day she had ever had.

She did however manage to send several messages to Adam, just telling him exactly how much of a little shit he is and how much she was suffering and these brought messages in reply which Jamie could only describe as great delight at her agony.

Eventually the day did end and Jamie rushed home to be with Adam. When she walked in the door, Adam was dressed in a suit and tie and looking extremely dashing. He had a glass of red wine waiting in his hand for her and took her hand bag while passing her the wine.

She drank a sip of it while kicking off her heels and he took her by the hand to the bedroom. As she walked into the bedroom, she suddenly realised two things, Adam had been busy as there were lit candles all over the room and rose peddles all over the bed and Adam also had more planned than what Jamie was expecting.

He took the wine and put the glass on her bed side table and started slowly, seductively undressing her. His eyes seemed to burn with a desire for her she had not seen in a very long time. 

When she eventually stepped out of her white g-string, he let her lay down on the bed, her legs dangling off the edge and slightly spread. Placed just a few feet away from the bed was a chair and a small table with a bowl, towel, a raiser and a few creams, washing liquids and soaps.

This was not something new, Adam had shaved Jamie's pussy before, not often though and never under a situation quite like this with a butt plug still stuck in her virgin ass.

He gently washed her crotch, applying soap and a special gentle shaving cream all over her mound and then slowly started shaving her pubic hair, taking special care when shaving her pussy lips, fondling her lips in his hands, she did not say a word, she moaned, she breathed loudly but never said a word.

When he finished shaving her he washed her crotch again and then gently dried off her smooth flesh before taking some of the cream and slowly rubbing it all over the recently shaved flesh. The cream was cool and soothing, but his relentless gentle rubbing it into her skin, especially around her pussy was driving her crazy and by the time he was done, her pussy was leaking her juices all down her ass, all around the butt plug.

He smiled at her and then wrapped his fingers around the little jewel and slowly started pulling it out. "OMG, it feels huge" Jamie thought to herself as she felt the bulge holding the plug in place stretched her asshole but thankfully there was still no pain.

Next she felt Adam applying lube with his finger all around her asshole, now free from the steel little plug. The sensation was different, weird even but enjoyable, exciting and most of all, arousing as all hell. 

When his index finger finally broke the seal of her virgin asshole she gasped at the new sensation but once again, to her surprise, it was not painful. Adam was taking his time, being so gentle and the more he played the more she wanted. What felt like a few minutes later a second finger joined his index finger, followed by a third, Adam adding lube constantly and the more he did, the more she loved it. 

When Adam felt Jamie was relaxed enough he slowly pulled his fingers out of her and while she was laying there naked, smoothly shaved and with a recently finger fucked asshole, all spread out for his view he started undressing. 

Adam tried he utmost to look as sexy as he could while stripping for her but somehow he just did not have the slickest of moves, it made Jamie smile, but also made her love all the effort he was going to for her.

Once he was naked, he took the lube and gently worked it over his hard cock, for her to view just like she had done for him the day before. He stood between her legs and placed the slick head of his cock at her anus and Jamie gasped and held her breath...she closed her eyes and thought this is the moment all the women has been talking about regarding anal sex, the painful part, she clinched, her fingers digging into the bed covers in anticipation of the pain but nothing, Adam was not pushing, he was just standing there with the head of his cock against her ass. She opened her eyes slowly and looked at him. 

"Relax baby" he whispered and his words seem to sooth away some of her anxiety and she relaxed, and he stayed there, not moving, just watching her until she relaxed completely.

Adam slowly pushed forward, the head of his cock putting pressure against Jamie's virgin ass and to her surprise, she felt the head of his cock slowly push inside of her. His pressure was constant but never too much and slowly she felt as his cock slid inside of her ass... it was in, his whole cock was in her ass, it felt so big, he was stretching her virgin ass, he had taken her anal virginity... and it did not hurt, not even a little. 

Once the initial fear of the pain had gone, Jamie started concentrating on the other sensations, the new feelings of being filled up by her man in a different way and to her they were incredible. Adam stayed there, his full length in her ass for what must have been a minute before slowly starting to pull out a little and then push in a little, just as she had done the day before and just like the day before, just like she had done to him, his strokes got longer, faster and harder and before she knew it he was pounding her ass, bringing her to several orgasms ass and she was moaning and pushing up against him like a possessed banshee. 

Every now and again Adam would stop and add some more lube before continuing the relentless pounding until eventually he gripped her hips and arched back as he came inside her not so virgin ass. The sensation of his hot cum squirting inside her ass was too much and she came for the final time that night, one of the most intense orgasms she had ever had and ended up squirting for Adam, just as he had wanted the night before. 

A stream of liquid shot out of her and hit him just above the naval before splashing all over the place and eventually dripping down his stomach, crotch and legs. 

Adam collapsed on top of Jamie, her juices being squished into her tummy, his cock still inside of her ass, still having the twitching post orgasm spasms. Their breathing was rapid, their arms embracing one another and they laid like that for several minutes until Adam regained enough composure to pick himself up onto his arms and slowly pull his now limping cock out of her ass.

"Oh my God, is that what it was like for you? No wander you want to do that again, thank you baby" Jamie said as she leaned over and kissed Adam who had collapsed next to her on the bed. 

They spent the next hour cuddling, giggling, talking and enjoying each other before finally getting up and getting cleaned up. 

As Jamie walked past Adam she spanked his ass and said, "Two weeks vacation, I wonder what else we can get up to?" and winked at him.

The end.



Firsts & Lasts with Katy



Katy Perry was known for a lot of things - some bigger than others. But one other thing was an unfortunate taste in men. Russell Brand, John Mayer, a bunch of rappers and DJs, etc.

And then there was me.

Despite not being a musician or dirty mouthed comedian/musician, I still ran into Katy Perry. Despite not being famous, she talked to me and seemed to enjoy it. Despite all the other things I wasn't, she met me and talked to me a bunch more times after that. But anything beyond that hadn't happened.

Since this wasn't long after things with Mayer fell apart, I had a guess as to why. She confirmed it one night, explaining that although I was different from her exes - which made me all the more tempting, apparently - she couldn't trust herself in a relationship right now. Even in one that wasn't serious.

According to her, she didn't want to risk putting me in the spotlight and media eye, for something she couldn't commit to for too long. In any case, she was going on tour soon enough anyway, so whatever time we had together would be cut short. I had to admit some of those points were valid.

Many were overshadowed by her admission that she was attracted to me, though. That's why it made it hard to come to this decision and show restraint, apparently. I didn't know if I was more flattered or frustrated, though.

To get this close to one of the hottest entertainers around, only to get cock blocked in more ways than one, was frustrating. To be even considered that way by one of the sexiest women around was flattering. Maybe it was a mix of both that made me come up with a plan.

By the time she agreed, we settled on what would be our first and only date.

She would set aside the last night before going on tour to come to my place, instead of risking a scene going out. We would otherwise have a normal dinner, and...anything that would happen afterwards, we would let happen so that we wouldn't have to wonder 'what if.' Then she could go after having all the extra fun of a relationship, but none of the heartbreak at the end.

She got to leave someone on good terms, and I would have one perfect night to remember forever. It sounded more and more like a good arrangement when we agreed. I just hoped she still thought that way when the big night came.

When it did, I made sure dinner was close to ready and I was presentable by the time she was scheduled to arrive. While we weren't going out on the town, dressing up sold the allusion of a regular date. I won't lie about how eager I was to see her play and look the part.

Then again, clothing might not be a top priority later on.

In case she backed out of that part, I had steeled myself to accept it, at least while she was still here. If she didn't, I had condoms ready and I'd thoroughly...drained myself before starting dinner plans. Either way, I had the allusion that I was ready. 

I kept it up when I heard a knock on my door. I held firm when she came in wearing sunglasses and a trench coat. I even stayed calm when she kissed my cheek hello and smiled when she smelled my cooking. But when she removed her coat, the allusion was shattered.

Katy's tight, light blue dress matched her big blue eyes, accentuated all the curves hidden underneath - and those popping out of it - and had straps that could easily be lowered. They only did so much to keep her boobs inside the dress, though.

I credited myself for not gaping too much at her cleavage in past meetings - at least not too obviously when she was showing it. She'd clearly saved the biggest test for last, though. Maybe I didn't necessarily have to pass it, considering what this night was about. However, I wanted to pass on some kind of curve - pun not intended.

Katy just smiled as I kept my eyes on her face. Of course, her eyes, her hair and her red lips didn't help me gawk all the less. But she didn't comment - she knew what I was going through, since she'd put a good majority of men through the same thing. I liked to think my reaction measured up well against some of them.

Whether it did or didn't, Katy took her seat at the dining table and I got back to actual work in the kitchen. When it was done, we sat and ate together without anything going wrong, or without any conversation about...after dinner. Indeed, it was like a normal dinner.

Leaving aside Katy's details about the tour, her final rehearsals, her other public appearances to come and tidbits on when I could see them on TV. Still, she kept things light and regular, which was probably very important for her. But after years of being bubbly, cheerful and peppy for audiences, no matter what else was happening, she knew how to push everything else down.

Despite some questionable romantic choices, and the occasional ditzy public moment, she was no dummy. She was just more conscious of using her head more than her heart with a man this time, even one she said she really liked.

Maybe a wild, hot night of sex would hurt more than help with that. Maybe I couldn't bring too much of my A-game - assuming it was really that good. Maybe thinking this would get each other out of our system was too risky, for both of us.

As such, when we finished dinner, I didn't make a move for anything else and neither did she. We sat down together on the couch to flip through TV, but didn't get any closer. I began to wonder if we'd already talked ourselves out of anything more, before Katy actually started talking.

"I'm not forcing you to do anything," she said. "I mean, I know a night like this, with me, wouldn't take a guy too much convincing."

"Other guys wouldn't think it over too much. Maybe not in the right way," I offered. "Not that I'm bragging."

"I know," she assured.

"And not that I'm trying to guilt you. I know that's not what this is supposed to be about," I backtracked.

"I know," she repeated. "I should probably tell you not to be so nice. But if you weren't, I wouldn't let myself do this. At least I'd try not to. Then again...I can't get too upset or think too much about this being...our only date. But if I do, I can't let that change my mind either."

"I know," I said this time.

"I'm sorry if that's sending mixed signals on...what you should do. Or how well you should do it," Katy stated. 

"I mean, I want it to be great, that's the point. I want it to be sweet and romantic and sexy and hot and dirty and naughty all at once! I want to pack all those different kinds of fucking and blowing and sucking in one night...so we both don't have to wonder what we were missing out on. I mean, we might wonder what we were missing out on with our clothes on! But maybe cramming all this in will make the rest of it easier."

"We won't know until we try, I guess," I settled on, not trusting myself to be as graphic quite yet. It was hard enough keeping my hands discreetly on my crotch.

"It'd be real nice, as a change of pace, to have all that with a man without regret and pain for once," Katy told me again. "Maybe it'll help me be ready for something longer like that later. Nothing else has worked for the long haul. But if I gotta try getting back on my feet like that with someone..."

"I know," I jumped ahead. "If I gotta be a guinea pig for a sexy star..." I trailed off, not needing to finish either. Katy merely smiled in relief, sitting herself right next to me.

I didn't make a move, but I knew it was coming soon anyway. Until then, I looked at Katy as she pretended to watch the TV. I watched her full, half-naked chest heave up and down, made myself look up at her bright smile and her gorgeous baby blues, subtly caught the scent of her brunette hair - and yet again wondered why she needed to change its colors so many times - and then took a fuller view of her hourglass figure in that dress.

"Mmm...Katy..." I let out, Homer Simpson style. It seemed as dumb as Homer a second later, though at least I wasn't doing the Homer drool. Maybe I could save it by referencing her guest spot with Simpsons puppets.

But it wasn't necessary once Katy chuckled and turned her head, then finally started bringing it closer.

"No rush," she said quietly. "We've got hours before I gotta go, and I can always sleep on the plane. Till then...I want to do everything. In every way."

That reminder left me in no hurry when Katy's lips finally met mine for the first time. I let her kiss me slowly and gently, before kissing back the same way. We exchanged several more kisses like that before I laid back on the arm of the couch, with Katy laying herself against me.

I let my hand go up to her face, then into her silky hair and down her back. My other hand joined in so I could fully feel the curves of her waist, just as Katy's tongue got into my mouth. I felt her chest press deeper against me, but our mouths only picked up the pace a little bit.

It would be corny and easy to say she tasted like cherry chapstick. She still tasted like some kind of sweet candy, though. If that was how her mouth tasted...

My hands stopped just short of her round ass, as Katy broke from my mouth to start kissing down my jaw. Her lips and tongue trailed down my skin expertly, so I tried to trail up it the same way with my hands. They stopped below her breasts, but instead of taking the next step, I let my lips go over to her shoulder.

I kissed next to and around her right strap, preparing myself to slide it down and see what came out. Yet Katy sat up to stop me. "Leave it on right now," she said. "I want your face on my tits just as they are."

Since she wasn't beating around the bush, I didn't either - although my destination was higher than that. I sat up and rested my hands back below her chest, then gently dropped my face into some of the most drooled over cleavage on the planet. It was enough to make me literally drool on it.

"Kiss it," Katy softly said. "Lick it. I want you to eat it out like you'd eat my pussy..." Since her mouth was clearly getting into it, I returned the favor.

Licking up and down her cleavage before making a show of kissing it, I soon had my hands cup her boobs to push them up even further. My thumbs started rubbing underneath and on the clothed part of her breasts, while I kissed and licked the exposed parts of them. As I tasted and breathed them in, my lips and breathing went faster.

"Squeeze them more, baby," Katy cooed. I did so and let my lips go down to her dress, kissing her covered nipples. I started thinking of lowering her cups down with my hands, or my teeth, until Katy's hands got busier.

She started unbuttoning my dress shirt, distracting me from doing more than holding her tits. I managed to put my face back in and rub my cheeks against her flesh, but she stopped me by making me lie back against the arm again. By then, she got my shirt open and exposed even more of my upper body.

"My turn," she declared, putting her face against my bare chest. Unlike myself, she could expose my bare nipples and kiss and suck on them. She couldn't possibly have gotten the same kind of joy from sucking and kissing my breasts, but she seemed to be trying.

Katy rested her cleavage against my naked stomach, as she slowly and seductively teased and kissed my nipples. I rested back and let her work, letting my hand go into her hair and softly hold it, even as she slid her lips down my body.

She looked up with those clear, big eyes of hers, and their hungry look made it all the more harder for it to ignore...how hard it was for me. But I doubted she could ignore it by now either.

Katy stopped trying when she sat up and rested her hands on my pants, working on getting them off. I lifted my hips up enough so she could slide them and my underwear down below my crotch. When she saw what I'd been hiding all this time, she lowered her head back down.

Before she started, I had to warn her, "This won't last long. If you...hell, maybe you want to get it out of the way now. But I'd like to enjoy it for a couple of minutes."

"I understand," Katy promised. Nevertheless, when she kissed and tongued my head slowly, it didn't really calm me down that much. While she wasn't going fast, she let her full lips, wet tongue and low vibrating hums go slow enough to really push my limits.

"This is one of the nicer cocks..." Katy didn't have to say, but she did. She slowly kissed up my base, tongued the underside and then said, "It could explode all over me and my dress if I'm not careful."

"So be careful," I gasped. "Make sure it doesn't land on there." There were a few sure fire ways to do that - one of which was making sure the dress was far away. From my cock and Katy.

"I can do that. After you calm down a little," Katy warned. Sitting up again, she continued, "Luckily, there might be a way you can pass the time."

Katy took my right hand and rested it on her knee, right below her dress. She only needed to slide it an inch higher before I got the idea. I took control and put my hand between her legs myself, sliding it into her dress before meeting her center. Her bare center.

"Of course," I inhaled, barely surprised she came without any panties. It made it easier to feel how wet she really was, and made it easier to work her up further. My fingertips brushed her pussy and clit, distracting me from how my own genitals were throbbing.

Yet when I slid my index finger into Katy, she let her whole hand grasp my cock. However, she just squeezed it while I preserved and began finger fucking her. It didn't last for too long, as Katy took my hand off and stood on her feet, just so she could lift her dress up.

I got a brief, tantalizing look at her bare, shapely ass before it sat back down on my couch. With the bottom of the dress bunched up, I could see more of her bare, shapely pussy before Katy put my hand back on it. As I fingered it more easily, she went back to squeezing my cock at the same time.

Although I fucked her deeper, her hand kept still as our faces were locked onto each other. Ultimately, she began pumping my cock, building to the same pace as my finger. We fucked each other with our hands and practically breathed against each other, as our eyes burned holes into each other up top.

"Fuck me," Katy breathed. "This is just one way you're gonna fuck me...like I'm gonna fuck you. And taste you..."

To illustrate it, Katy took her hand off my cock and started licking it. On impulse, I took my hand away and licked it, undoubtedly tasting much more of her. Yet she still licked whatever remnants of me were on her palm, making it wet enough to serve as lube when she resumed stroking me.

Despite that, I stayed steady enough to lick my fingers, before putting them back on Katy's pussy. I made it wetter and slicker while she coated and stroked my cock, making it all too obvious one of us would give in soon.

"I wanna taste more," I breathed. "I want to taste you at the source...but when you're on my bed. When that hot pussy and body is naked on my bed..."

"Yeah..." Katy seemed to agree, pumping me faster.

"Oh fuck...but I can't do it until my head is clear. And some other things," I hinted, looking down at myself to make it clearer. "If you don't want me to cum on that dress...either get it off or make me cum somewhere else. But do it now..."

"I see," Katy said. Making her choice, she took my hand off her and got up from the couch. When she lowered those straps, I figured she would remove the dress before going back to jacking me. Instead, she let her cups begin to slide down before going on her knees in front of me.

As more of her bare breasts became free, Katy plunged her mouth back onto my cock. While trying to hold on, I put my hands into her hair, trying not to push her head down too much. When she sat herself up, I saw her naked boobs hanging out of her dress and reached down for them instead.

"This'll help me cum faster," I argued as I held her bare, ample breasts in full. Katy let me hold on as her lips slurped up my head, then took it in and went lower and lower. "Fuck, that helps too..." I let out as she swallowed much of my cock.

Katy popped up and said, "Yeah...you can let me taste that first big load now. You can get it all over my tits and the rest of me later...but now I want your cum in my mouth. Don't you?"

With Katy promptly bobbling on my cock, placing her hand on my balls and letting my hands squeeze her tits, I wanted it more than anything. When she groaned on my shaft, licked my slit and practically dared me to cum with her eyes, I gave us both what we wanted.

Katy swallowed my spurts whole while I tried not to leave marks on her jugs. Once the last of me went down her throat, I relaxed my grip on her chest just enough. She did have to come off to catch her breath, and it allowed me to do the same.

I sat back and let go of her, letting what just happened wash over me. When I could fully accept that I filled Katy Perry's mouth with cum, I let myself look at her again. By then, she had gotten on her feet and turned her back towards me.

"Could you help me?" she asked, pointing to her back - more closely to the zipper on her pesky dress.

I took hold of it and lowered it, allowing her to slip out and make herself completely naked. Her back was still turned towards me - but although that hid her tits, face and pussy from me, it still left the curves of her back, legs and ass right in my eyesight.

I almost went "Mmm" again at the voluptuous sight, yet I settled for putting my hands on her hips. I soon let them go onto her peachy ass cheeks, pushing them up to feel their full weight, and to see some of the pussy below it. But before I got carried away, I remembered, "This really belongs in my bed."

"You might be right," I heard Katy say, before seeing her head away from me. Since I showed her where my bedroom was in the house tour, she knew just where to go.

I had to finish getting my pants completely off, which kept me from following her faster. By the time I got to my room, the door was open and Katy was making her way to the bed. I made sure the light was on so I could see Katy lie on my sheets, in all her naked glory.

I got to the front of the bed, standing over Katy and openly ogling the front of her body. With her tits completely uncovered, her curvy waist uncovered below it, and her open pussy and legs even further below, I could have come right back to life down below. But after everything I blew into Katy's mouth, even this wouldn't get me going right away.

I settled for letting the next best thing happen.

I laid on my stomach onto the bed, settling between Katy's legs and laying my face against her still wet pussy. "It's my turn," I said on her lips. "My turn to swallow all that pent up cum...I want it drenched all over my tongue and lips. Don't you?"

"I want it all over your mouth," Katy agreed. "I want to taste myself on you...we'll taste each other before you fuck me with something bigger than your tongue. Once it gets that big again..."

"Keep talking to me and feeding me, and it will," I assured, then occupied my mouth with other tasks. Like filling it completely with Katy's pussy.

Digging my lips and tongue onto and into her slit, while digging my hands onto her hips, I devoured Katy as much as she did to me. I let Katy's moans and curses egg me on, then looked up to see her fondling her own breasts in the meantime. It made me all the more determined to eat her for various reasons.

"Cum for me," I urged. "Not because you're groping yourself. Cum for me," I empathized by burying my tongue all the way into her.

"I'm gonna...oh, fuck, I'm gonna..." Katy gasped. "I wanna think of you eating me when I fuck myself. I want the next guy who fucks me to eat me like this. I want...oh, just make me cum first!"

To get it done, I rubbed my face and mouth all over her center, then sucked every part of it down that I could. I went on to hum on her and nibble her, before pulling slightly back and letting her see me tongue her all over. I made a show of teasing her clit and wiggling my tip inside her, which ultimately made Katy grab my hair and arch her hips up.




Firsts & Lasts with Katy



She practically fucked herself on my face, thrusting up enough for me to put my hands on her supple ass. She sat down on my hands but kept rubbing herself against me, so I tried to squeeze and lick as much as possible to keep up.

When her hips came up again, I made one more move without thinking. By the time I thought about how I slid my finger against her ass crack, Katy cried out louder and announced she was gonna cum.

Not thinking helped that time, so I turned my brain off again and let my finger actually touch her back hole. Once she unloaded all over my face and mouth, I thought that it was the right call.

I loudly swallowed and licked her up, almost as loud as Katy gasped and caught her breath. When we both came down, I lifted my face and waited for Katy to see the juices still on my lips. Once she did, she panted out, "Come back here..."

I promptly crawled right over to Katy, who was even more prompt in licking and kissing my lips clean. "Now we're even..." she stated, which we were in about two ways indeed. But now that the opening exchange was over...

I had Katy sit up and lean against the bedroom wall, giving me more room to cup her breasts again. This time, without the dress or her blowjob in the way, I could get a much better feel of those unreal tits. Without the dress in the way, I could actually kiss and suck her bare nipples as well.

I tried to take my time suckling them, but there was only so much restraint I had. Katy just leaned back and let me lose it, joining in when I put my face back between them. She took them and rubbed them against my face herself, seemingly trying to match how they would fuck...other parts of mine. Other parts starting to grow again.

"Fuck my face," I asked, which got Katy to keep bouncing and rubbing them against it. My hands then stepped in and took over that job, as Katy put hers on my head and ran them through my hair. While I was busy, she managed to make me tip over and lay on my back, with her soon settling on top of me.

"What do you want now? Tell me?" Katy wondered, all as she grinded herself on me.

"I want to get back to this," I said to her chest, raising my head up as they hovered over it.

"And then what?" she went on. "Come on, I was pretty graphic for you." Point Katy - and an extra point for rubbing her wet pussy on my erection just right.

"All right then. Fuck me," I stated. "You're gonna do it anyway. I want you to do whatever you want to me. Anything. You only want me tonight, then take it all..." I figured.

Katy smiled a sexy little smile, her hands heading for my wrists. She pinned them to the bed as she settled her body onto me, putting her pussy in position to swallow my cock. In the meantime, she gave me a few steamy kisses, followed by leaving a slow trail of kisses to my ear - which she got to right as she took my head into her.

"I came prepared, you know," Katy whispered. "No need for those condoms back there. I just want you to fill me up. Or spray it all over me. Whatever's more doable at the time."

Yeah, this would help me cope with only getting to do this once. 

Still, feeling Katy ride my cock, if only once...and seeing her sit up and rock her entire bombshell body and large chest, if only once...and her freeing my hands so I could rub them all over that body and onto that heart shaped ass, if only once...

"Now fuck me until I come all over your cock. Or until I change positions." And if I only got to hear that once...

Katy dropped her hips onto me several times before I rose them back up. I held her ass as we worked into a rhythm, though my eyes soon went higher than our hips, of course. Her breasts were bouncing as well as could be expected, and I couldn't resist the urge to rub them together again.

Katy practically purred - and before I finished thinking the words "Katy Purry", I reached a hand down to her filled pussy. After rubbing it for several seconds and getting my fingers wet, I put them back on her free tit and rubbed her juices into it. I let my right hand go down and repeat the pattern, rubbing the juices it collected onto her right breast.

"Oh, those hands are good," Katy praised. "Let's see how they do when you can't see these..."

As she warned earlier. Katy got off me and changed positions. In this case, she turned around and settled into a reverse cowgirl, taking her tits and pussy away from my eyesight. However, I could see her perfect ass sitting and shaking on my hips, bouncing and jiggling in a way that her tits didn't entirely outdo.

I focused enough to watch it go while getting my hands to reach around, on her breast and pussy. I did have to sit myself up before long, though, wrapping my arms around Katy as her back rested against me. She turned her head as my hands got a grip of her chest and center, giving a pleased little moan again.

I looked down to see her ass bucking against me, then looked down Katy's shoulder to see how my hands were rubbing her. She was turned on enough to hum and kiss me, only to suckle on my bottom lip. The intensity of it reminded me of how she sucked my cock - and how her pussy was sucking down on it now.

"Mmm..." She said after releasing my lip. She repeated it after I tugged on her nipples and slit, then added, "That's enough of that for now."

I had to let go of her tits and pussy, as Katy went down and got herself on all fours. But she kept bucking back her ass, which was now in clearer view than ever. I fucked her and watched her hypnotic rear shake and wiggle, then laid my hands on it to make it wiggle some more.

"More..." Katy asked, although there wasn't much more I could do. Unless...judging by how she reacted when I touched her...back there before...

In a surge, I took my cock out of Katy and replaced it with my right thumb, quickly fucking her hard and fast. "Fuck me, yeah!" Katy got louder, but she hadn't felt anything yet.

After my thumb got wet enough, I pulled it out and put my cock back in. I slammed my hips against her ass, all the while getting my wet thumb closer to the hole. It made it slick and ready until I carefully put the tip of my thumb into her ass.

"Yes, fuck, baby..." Katy babbled at my little DP'ing. "You fuck me everywhere..." These two places would have to do now.

Katy kept backing her ass up against my cock and thumb, and I kept thrusting them forward. My left hand reached down at her dangling breasts, but it wouldn't get to stay there for long.

All of a sudden, Katy removed herself from my cock, so I had to take my thumb out of her ass too. She remained on all fours, catching her breath and leaving me holding mine. Her next move was to put herself on her back, open her legs up wise and raise her hips up.

"Get it in there while it's still wet," Katy cryptically said. I assumed the first it was my cock, but since her pussy was plenty wet, it wouldn't matter if my cock was. Unless...Jesus.

Then she got much clearer. "I want your cock in my ass, your finger in my pussy, your hand on my tits...and your tongue in my mouth."

I could see the logic in that - even more so when I quickly slipped my wet tip into her ass. Once I put my left thumb in her pussy, grasped her right tit with my other hand and wet thumb, then laid on top of her, it really rubbed it in.

The last step was to kiss her and let my tongue start to fuck her mouth. At that moment, she was being fucked in all three holes at once. I had to break off to catch my breath and make sure I was still fucking her right down below, but her constant moans helped tell me.

Katy was only slightly quieter when I kissed her again. Even when I broke off and had to lay my head on her neck, she kept groaning and bucking under me. I did have to let go of her breast before long, putting my elbow next to her head and my hand in her hair to keep my position. Yet the DP action below seemed to still be enough.

"I want to feel you cum right in my ass...like I know you want me to cum on your hand..." Katy gasped. "Make me do it first and we can share..." I wasn't in the right state of mind to work that out - but first things first was to make her cum.

So I let my thumb wiggle as much as it could, although I had better luck pumping it. I had even more luck using my cock, as we both started crying out while things got tighter. I buried my face in Katy's hair and breathed, bit and suckled her ear, making her get even wilder and louder.

"Make me cum hard!" Katy called. "I want one of us to cum...I just want some cum now..." As comfortable as I was lying on top of Katy, I'd need another position to give her what she wanted.

With that, I sat myself up and gave myself much more room to finger her. My right hand went back between her breasts and Katy pressed them together over it, rubbing them and me. Between that, my slower but still steady ass fucking and my faster fingering, I hoped she was ready to go.

"Fuck me all over, I'm ready..." Katy confirmed. Her body shook and thrust against me a few more times, and then she was truly ready.

For the second time, Katy released herself all over a part of me. I waited for her to get done so I could taste the results again, yet when she did, she took my thumb out before I could.

"Get back down here," Katy told me, pulling me back on top of her before I could do it.

Thanks to that, when she started sucking on my thumb and tasting her juices, it was easier for me to join - share - in. Somehow, us tasting her cum at the same time, then kissing when we were done, pushed me that much further over the top.

Several more thrusts, kisses and licks later, and I tied Katy with my second orgasm of the night. However, there was no way to lick and taste these results. Not one I wanted to consider, anyway. So I settled for letting my cum settle and shoot into Katy's ass.

The next thing I knew, my eyes were closed. The next thing I knew after that, they opened just as suddenly. What happened in between, and how long it took, was less clear.

I could deduce that Katy had dozed off with me, mainly because she was still underneath me. I got off her and lightly poked her - with my finger on her shoulder, mind you - until she stirred next. "How long were we out?" I asked, although I could have looked at my own clock underneath my lamp myself.

Katy looked at it first and said, "It's not even 1 a.m. There's still time." Before I fully contemplated that, she said, "I should probably clean myself off first," then headed off to likely find the bathroom.

Now that I was all alone, I sat back and let myself actually think about what we'd done. And how there might be little to match it for the rest of my life. Maybe not even for the rest of this morning.

But if we were only out for an hour or two, and she didn't have to go for a while...well, that rest had at least done wonders for my rejuvenation. Maybe Katy was checking on her own somehow.

I laid my head on the bed, running the risk of falling back to sleep. Yet I kept myself awake enough to hear the bedroom door open again. "Are you still up?" I heard, which was quickly followed by, "I guess that proves it."

I looked at my clear erection, then looked at Katy clearly shutting the door behind her. Still naked, and still with the demeanor and figure of a classic, mouth watering pin-up girl. She practically strutted and swung her hips back over to my side of the bed, and I felt myself harden more than ever before I made her stop.

Another "Mmmm..." escaped me as I saw Katy stand beside me and the bed, with her hands on her curvaceous hips, her pussy looking as refreshed and tempting as ever between her slender legs, her chest still sitting full and proud above her seductive waistline, and her bright, doe-eyed, beautiful face and smile framed perfectly by those soft waves of brunette hair.

I almost wanted to bow at her feet. On second thought, it wasn't that much of a ridiculous idea. Not the way I could pull it off.

I made sure Katy stood still as I got off the bed, standing in front of her and then getting down on my knees. There, I went back to eating her out, placing my hands on her legs and rubbing them everywhere. Katy didn't move a muscle, although her vocal cords were getting a fresh workout again.

They got louder as my tongue curled into her and my fingertips traced her thighs. The next step was inserting my left index finger into her while my lips and tongue went to her right hip. Before long, I couldn't resist crawling and sitting on my knees behind Katy.

"Stay right there," I told her, while her juicy ass was right in my face. "I need to kiss every inch of you..."

That rule even applied to her ass, as I nuzzled, rubbed and kissed each of her cheeks. I reached around to finger her pussy again while my lips went up to her lower back. After another few thrusts, I let my hand go up as both of them ran up and down her figure.

At last I got up on my feet, pressing my front against her back. My face went into her hair while my right hand grabbed onto her chest and my left returned to her pussy. I rubbed her front all over and kissed the back of her head, then walked her over to the bed and had her turn around.

Now I could lower her onto her back, so I could look down at her in full frontal view. This time, I would get on my knees and kiss, lick and suckle her pussy, only to kiss up to her stomach. I tried to kiss each part of her tummy and waist, but even if I missed a spot or two, I still went up to her breasts.

"You taste good everywhere," I reasoned, licking underneath her breasts to find further proof.

"Takes one to know one," Katy said. "Let me know when you're done so I can remind myself." However, with my face buried in her tits again, it would take me a while to finish up.

Even when I had my fill of nibbling, sucking and kissing around each of her nipples, I wasn't ready to cede yet. I was closer when I started suckling her neck and grinding my new found erection against her. If I went further, though, I might wind up going all the way right now - and I sensed I didn't want to rush the last time I got to do that with Katy.

"Okay, done," I said into her neck, giving Katy the cue to roll me on my back. She then made me sit on the edge of the bed again, so she could get back on her knees beneath me and suck my cock anew.

But this time, she had an extra trick.

Both her hands went down to her crotch, with her right hand going right into her pussy. She began fingering herself, moaning more than enough on my cock as a result. Yet her left hand took an even more interesting journey, reaching down to her ass.

It all dawned on me right before Katy fucked her ass with her own finger this time.

Once more, she was making it so she was getting fucked in three holes, although she was doing all the work. I was slightly guilty about that, even as she kept sucking my head and base, and even when she got down to my balls.

When she popped off of those, she said, "Fuck my mouth." She fingered her ass and pussy harder, just as I was more careful to start fucking her mouth. By the time I caught up, she came off me and had another request. "Now my tits."

With Katy's hands otherwise occupied, I had to take her tits and smother my cock between them. She couldn't have been that comfortable in this position, but she stayed on her knees and rode her fingers in both holes, while I squeezed and fucked her tits.

To top it off, Katy bent down and opened her mouth, waiting for my cock head to come out from her chest. She licked it each time it came out for starters, yet it wasn't enough. Not until she sucked it and tried to make me fuck her mouth and tits all at once, while she fucked her own ass and pussy.

This four-way attack actually worked for a little while. The sight of it for just those few seconds was the newest contender for the hottest thing I'd ever seen, let alone done. But ultimately, Katy had to take her mouth off and give her hands a rest, though she let me fuck her boobs for a few extra seconds.

With that task done, Katy matched what I did moments earlier and kissed up my body. After another attempt to suck my nipples like I sucked hers, she got herself directly on top of me. I put my arms around her and massaged her back and ass, while she settled for dipping her tongue into my mouth every few seconds.

Katy's forehead was pressed against mine, putting me right in the tractor beam of those big blue eyes. They subdued me at her will, even as she rolled onto her back and let me lay on top again. When I was settled, she reached down and grabbed my full erection.

"Such a nice, thick cock..." Katy muttered into my mouth. Wanting to match her, I slipped my hand between her own legs.

"Such a warm, wet pussy," I praised back. Eventually, we sat up on our knees to give ourselves more room to jerk each other off. Meanwhile, our faces were pressed together, urging the other to go on and savoring the pleasure in each other's eyes.

"Tell me what else you want," Katy whispered. "It's now or never. What do you still want to do to me? What can I do to you? We did almost everything...but if there's something left, you tell me right now. I'll do it, I fucking swear..."

I racked my brain for a suitable answer or three. I knew time was of the essence, especially if Katy made her hand go any faster. My imagination ran wild until I finally made myself transcribe it out loud.

"I want you to sit on my face," I started. "Sit on it and smother me with that pussy one last time. Then reach back and jack me off until you're ready to fuck me. Fuck me, ride me, bounce those tits in my face, then cover my cock with cum. It'll help me jack off until I shoot my cum all over your tits and face..."

It was some vivid imagination I had. I gave Katy time to digest itself, then deflected with the question. "That's what I want. How about you?"

Her facial expression didn't change, but I felt her hand moving faster. I moved my finger faster in kind, then was rewarded with Katy's dirty words right in my face.

"I can sit on you and suck your cock. I can do that before I just ride you and stroke you. It shouldn't take me long to cum all over that thick cock then. I just hope it doesn't take you long to blow it all over me...I wanna lick it off my tits and keep it on my face as long as I can. I wanna feel like that cum is still on me when I dream about it at night...just put it all over me for real first..."

I could have done it right then and there. I hoped I could hold off long enough to do that other stuff first. I gave it a shot, although when she sat her ass on me and turned around to suck me off, I had grave doubts.

I still got in some good licks on her pussy and ass, though not as good as her licks on my underside and base. Mercifully, she turned around and merely sat on my face for the next few minutes, not reaching over to stroke me until I had somewhat calmed down.

That progress was chipped away when I sat up and she sat back on me, taking my cock into her for the last time. Her hips wiggled around and started riding me, as I could only duck my head into her tits and let them bounce against me.

I gave each one a final hard suckle and series of kisses, before putting my weight into fucking Katy. She bounced her ass on me and reached down to fondle her pussy, to which I quickly joined in. It continued until she urged me to straddle her.

What followed was me sitting on her chest, watching her hold her tits and smother my cock, and reaching back to finger her while she tit-fucked me. I hoped that even in this difficult position, I could bring her off before my final explosion. It might be a tall order, for many reasons.

I couldn't risk it any longer, reluctantly breaking away from her tits. Soon enough, we were back in the sixty-nine position, as I figured I had to eat her out in a hurry. Katy sucked me off a bit slower, yet that only made it more urgent for me to get her off now.




Firsts & Lasts with Katy



My tongue dipped back and forth between her holes, just to up the ante. My fingers soon repeated the same pattern, filling whatever hole I wasn't licking. Soon I had a finger in each hole while licking her pussy, which made her groan on and squeeze my staff harder.

It would be close, but Katy's curses and pleas urged me on enough to finish, yet not enough to finish all over her - barely. For some reason, I could hold on while Katy gave in all over my face for one more orgasm.

She stopped sucking me as I licked her clean for old time's sake. Before much longer, she hopped off and sat next to me, leaning down for more licks and kisses. But she couldn't linger on tasting herself for long, as I had to sit up and complete my own hat trick.

"Now you can cum for me," Katy urged quietly. "Cover me even more than I covered you. Drown me in it for the first and last time..."

That reality hit me, although Katy was less distracted. Fortunately, she picked up the pace in sucking me off, then in rubbing my head and shaft against her tits. When I came to, I remembered to appreciate that I was even doing this, instead of not getting another shot at it.

Katy gave the wrong people too many shots at this, and might keep doing it later. Some might say it would serve her right for not sticking with me, although I hoped I would punch such people if I ever heard them. And punch myself for when I would think this in the years to come.

Maybe this was just what she need to find something more stable in the future. Some might say it'd serve me right for not fighting harder to claim her first. I'd probably punch myself over that for certain.

But regardless of what came next, who came next for Katy or for me, and what the future could have been, the present still looked like this. It looked like Katy Perry rubbing her gorgeous, glorious tits on my cock, urging me to shoot my last gallons of cum on them and her gorgeous, glorious face.

Regardless of whether this was the last time I'd get to do this, just getting a first time was the important thing. Any douchebag entertainer could and had probably gotten that chance with her, then done something stupid to blow it. But someone like me doing it, and not blowing the chance to do it again in quite the dumbest way...

It was just one reason why the sight of Katy covered in and licking my cum got me through the rest of the night. And her leaving in the morning. And several mornings and nights after that.

It was still a hell of a first time and a last time with Katy. Anyone could cum inside and fuck those tits, that pussy, that face and maybe even that ass.

But that combo...I'll bet I had one up on Russell Brand and John Mayer for the rest of time on that end, at least. That was satisfying as hell on a level beyond fucking Katy's body parts. Well, close to it, anyway.

THE END