In the back of your closet you keep a small wooden box. In that box you keep your most private and intimate things. An assortment of toys, some glass, some rubber, various shapes and sizes. A few vibrators of different intensities. A plug or two for your ass. These are all mixed in with other gags and ropes and fun play things for us to use when we’re getting down and dirty. But there’s nothing in this box specifically for me.
You decide that for our anniversary you’re going to change that. When we get back home from our dinner out, it’s obvious what’s on both of our minds. Hurrying into the bedroom, we undress with our eyes locked on each other’s bodies. I stroke my hard cock in anticipation while you pull your dress down over your shoulders, letting it fall around your ankles. Your black bra holds your petite tits up, highlighting your bust. Neon pink crotchless panties outline your puffy lips and showing me that you’ve been waiting for this all night. You leave on your black stockings, the decisive trim wrapped around your upper thighs.
You push me onto the bed, getting onto your knees and kissing my dick. You tease the tip with your gentle lips before sucking on me. My hand on the back of your head pushes you down, forcing my shaft down your throat. You sloppily suck and slurp on me for a few minutes before coming up to gasp for air. You wipe your mouth off and go into your closet, returning with your special box.
“I want you to use some of this tonight,” you request and hand me your glass dildo. You also remove your metal plug and lean over to show me your perfectly shaved pussy and asshole. I watch as you put the plug into your audibly wet vag, lubing it up before easing it into your butt, leaving only the sparkling purple jewel visible. “I got something for you too.” You tell me. Out of the box you pull a fleshlight, showing me its details. “It’s the closest one they had to my kitty. Now you can feel me even when you’re traveling all over the country.”
You rub lube on my cock and slide it over me. I moan softly as the cold silicon covers my shaft down to the base. The textures on the inside of the sleeve stimulate me and it feels incredible. You lay next to me and use it to stroke me as I reach over to finger you. Your pussy makes wet sounds loudly as I play with you, only pausing long enough to switch from my fingers to your dildo. The cold glass makes you suck air through your teeth sharply as it enters your body. We both fuck each other with our toys, changing patterns and rhythms up to keep each other on the edge of cumming.
I cave first and lift my hips up, grunting as I finish hard, filling the inside of the sleeve with my jizz. You keep stroking me, causing me to leave your toy halfway stuck inside of you to grip the sheets. You finally end the torture by pulling it off of me and rubbing the faux pussy on your own as you take the dildo and rapidly fuck yourself it. My cum drizzles from the fleshlight over your snatch as you rock your hips and stifle a cry before climaxing as well. You pull the glass from you and press it between your pussy and the toy’s, now held by your thighs. You move the dildo up and down between the pair of spread lips as you come down from the high of your orgasm.
“You look like you’ve done that before,” I comment about your duel pleasure. You smile seductively and wink.
“I didn’t always date you, you know.” You cryptically tell me. “And before you ask, yes, you do know her, and yes it is who you think it is.” Hearing that you and your friend had had sex before makes me harder than before as I imagine your naked bodies all over each other. “There’s pictures, I’ll show you later.” You wink at me again and take your bra and panties off, spreading your legs to me.
I get over you and put myself in your body, feeling your much hotter pussy grip me. You sigh loudly with the feeling of my cock dragging along the walls of your vagina. I plunge deep into you, pressing my pelvis against your clit and rubbing it. You gyrate your hips back on me, applying more pressure. My heavy breathes fall on your neck as I press my body against yours. Your nails dig into my back when you shudder and cum again, overcome by the pleasure of having a real cock in you.
“Fuck me how you like it best, I want you to finish too.” You gasp out in my ear, still holding me tightly and slightly shaking from your orgasm. I pull away from your embrace and grab your legs, pulling you to the edge of the bed. I roll you onto your stomach so that your legs hang off and spread, displaying your ass and snatch like artwork.
I drag the tip of my dick up and down your grooly slit, smearing your cum. You beg for me to stop teasing you and I finally give in, sliding my veiny cock into your tight, wet, folds. You moan into the mattress as I fuck you hard, my body slapping against yours loudly. You shiver and swear when my thumb moves the plug in your asshole, rotating it and angling it so I can feel the pressure in your pussy. Your hair that you spent so much time curling is now a tangled mess in my fists as I pull you back to me, pushing every bit of myself into your body.
“Do you wanna cum in my pussy? It’s our anniversary after all,” you suggest. I nod my head and grunt and agreement. “Make it a good one, I want pics.” You slyly say. I fuck you faster, feeling my body build up and getting near climax. Shoving my clock into you with extra force, I hold myself deep inside of you and unload. I can feel my jizz squirting out and filling up any space left available. With a ragged breath I pull out of you slowly to keep my creamy prize inside of you. You roll onto your back and let the cum pour out of your used pussy and over it along with the gem in your ass.
“Get a good angle,” you instruct me as I use my phone to take pictures of your messy snatch. “If I’m going to show you pics of me and Victoria, I want to have something to show her.” I put my cock back in you, still taking pictures of us both as I fuck your cum covered pussy. You gasp from the sensation but push me back, instead getting on your knees and taking my sex covered shaft into your mouth, tasting both of us. I keep snapping photos of us until you coax another orgasm out of me, the last I think I can handle for now. You swallow my load and stand up, mascara running from your eyes.
“Bath and then more fucking?” I ask sarcastically, motioning to the bathroom door. You smile wickedly and slink towards the bath, posing against the doorframe for one final picture before getting the water running. I know that the tub isn’t the only thing wet in there either…
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