Her First Butt Plug (M/F, anal, butt plug, 1st time)

“I have something for you.” he said after dinner while finishing the last of the dishes.

“Oh yeah?” I raised an eyebrow.

“Give me one sec.” he replied as he dried off a glass.

“Take as long as you like. I’m enjoying the view.” I smiled staring at his ass. I was perched on a stool at our kitchen island as we finished up our Sunday routine. I cooked, we ate, he cleaned.

He smirked over his shoulder, wiped his hands on his jeans and kissed my forehead before walking out of the kitchen.

I wondered what he had come up with. The last surprise was a bunch of beautiful bras and underwear after I had mentioned needing to toss some old ones. I set my wine down when he returned. He sat next to me, handing over a small box, his eyes sparkling.

I pulled the lid off and opened the thick layer of red tissue paper to find a bottle of lube and a steel butt plug with a giant purple rhinestone on the end of it.

“What the fuck?” I took it out, examining it.

“Oh. Do you hate it? I’m sorry. I thought you’d like the sparkly thing there. I think we have to keep it because, you know…butt plug, but we can go together and get something else you might like better.” he scrambled, his cheeks turning pink.

“Oh no! It’s not that. It’s beautiful and I love it. I just thought we were going to talk more before buying butt toys.” I replied.

“We can talk.” His eyes were still wide, his back stiff, still clearly feeling unsettled by my perceived lack of enthusiasm.

I laughed. “I promise. It’s all good. I am literally surprised on all the levels. Come on. Let’s go play with it.” I took his hand and slid off the stool, walking into our bedroom with him trailing behind me.

We decided on a shower first, seeing as he was still a little apprehensive. Early in our relationship I had eaten his ass and he later ate mine. Then fingers got involved, followed by talk of toys, his cock, and now here we are.

It was hard to not fuck him in the shower. If I came, and I would because once I got started I did not want to stop, I’d lose interest in playing and would pass out the minute I got to the bed. He tried pushing it in though and I swatted him away, re-directing his hands to my breasts while I stroked his cock.

We made out, soaped up, rinsed off and made out again until the water went cold. He wrapped me in my oversized blue towel and I handed him his black one, my hair dripping water down my chest and back when we stepped out of the tub.

After drying off, I turned down the bed, and put the box with the plug and lube on my pillow, then got on all fours, my ass in the air as I craned my neck towards the bathroom and jokingly yelled, “I’m ready!”

He walked in laughing, his cock swinging as he joined me, spanking me hard, and kissing my mouth. I rolled to my side and pulled him to me, feeling him between my legs.

“Let’s get you back to where you were.” he said, sitting up and pulling me on all fours again. “Stay there.”

He moved behind me and I felt his mouth on my exposed pussy lips. He stroked me with his tongue and I moved from my hands to forearms, wanting to feel more of him. I swished my hips back and forth as he moved up and down along my crevice, until he moved farther up and dragged his tongue along my asshole.

And I got scared. Thoughts of “What if I can’t get the toy in, or what if it hurts too much, or what if I hate it?” all flooded in, and removed me from the pleasure I was feeling just seconds before. I could feel everything clench which would be a guarantee I wouldn’t be able to do anything.

Being licked right now felt amazing and I kept shifting my focus back to that. I spread my knees wider and did my best to relax as fully as I could. He spread my fleshy cheeks apart, kneading and spanking them, adding to the warmth of his mouth on my center.

Focusing on the pleasure led up to feeling more and more relaxed, and I told him I felt ready. He eagerly took the plug out of the box while I fumbled with the plastic wrapper around the lube’s bottle.

“I’m going to wash this for good measure.” he said, climbing off the bed.

“Good idea.” I replied, and popped the lid of the lube open. I squirted some onto my finger tips and applied it to my asshole. I added more, massaging it into my skin relishing how good it felt.

“Getting started without me huh?” I heard his voice behind me after the water turned off.

“Just getting it ready for you.” I grinned. “I need to request that you go as slow as humanly possible.”

“Of course.” he kissed my lower back as he joined me again. “I’m just going to rub it against you until you tell me you want more.”

I nodded, hearing him put more lube on the toy and then I felt the cold metal on my sensitive skin. I drew in a deep breath and exhaled slowly as he dragged it down, getting to close to my pussy and then back up again to base of my lower back. He increased the pressure, still dragging it back and forth. I moved my hips from right to left, exploring a slightly different feeling.

“Will you push harder please?” I asked.

“Like this?” he asked, keeping the same movement, but harder.

“Yes.” I rocked back and forth, feeling my body taking over doing what it wanted, moving in a way it needed.

I turned to look back at him and said, “More please.”

He leaned forward, kissing my mouth, then returned to my ass, moving as slowly as I had requested, pushed the rounded tip inside of me. He kept it there, not moving, waiting for a green light from my ass or my mouth’s verbal consent to continue. I waited too, feeling the intensity of the pressure, and trying not to hold my breath.

He pulled it out and pushed it back in again, this time going a little deeper. I gripped the sheets, holding on tight as he pulled back out then in.

“This ok?” he asked.

“It is.” I nodded, releasing the sheets and then gripping them again as he pushed in a little more.

Sweat was forming on my forehead. I worked to keep my breathing steady. I remembered a friend telling me she screamed into a pillow as she had anal sex with her boyfriend for the first time. I reminded myself that option was available to me too as the pressure got louder.

He pulled the plug out and I felt everything collapse, letting me know I wasn’t relaxing as much as I could. I was bracing for pain instead of letting go into pleasure. I decided I wanted to change positions, feeling that being on my forearms, not being able to see him could be contributing to my tension.

“I want to turn around.” I said as I felt the metal, now warm from my body, against my ass.

“Sure.” he sat back and let me get situated.

“I feel it’ll help me relax more to be on my back with my feet on your chest.” I said, grabbing a pillow and shoving it under my hips to give him easy access.

He got situated between my legs and I watched him take the plug and gently push it back into me. I exhaled as he pushed deeper, looking up at me as if to ask “is this ok?”

I reached for his other hand and placed it on my pussy. He worked my clit which gave me something else to focus on.

That pressure though was giving way to pleasure, and he pushed in a little deeper. I pulled my knees to my chest and looked down, trying to see what I could.

“I need you to take a picture of my sparkle ass.” I laughed.

“Right now?” he asked.

“Yup!”

He reached for his phone on the bedside table and snapped a couple of pictures, showing them to me.

“So pretty.” I beamed.

He put the phone down and continued with my pussy, leaving the plug in. “Do you want it to stay put or do you want me to play around?”

“You can play.” I replied, pulling him to me so my feet were pushing against his chest.

I pushed my hips up as he went for the plug, pulling it out a little, my ass muscles gripping it while he rubbed my clit. I kept thrusting while he pushed it back in and then out again.

Anytime I felt the clenching, contracted sensation, threatening pain, I’d ask how much could I let go into pleasure, how much could I receive right now, and the feeling would give way to more and more delicious sensations that had me wanting even more.

He intuited this and sped up the pushing and pulling of the plug, his fingers still working my clit until I was overcome with the big bright loud waves of an orgasm move through me, rippling around my hips, pussy and ass.

When I finished, he was looking just as delighted as I felt.

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