Author's note - Here we go again... Not sure if you loved the last one but this one is a bit more mainstream...
I'd chipped one of my favorite knives, the trigger on my Glock kept sticking, and my iPad was on the fritz. So, I said goodbye to the knife, tossed the gun in the ultrasonic cleaner, and borrowed Dave's laptop to do a bit of retail therapy (in other words… shopping…). Everything was going to be fine, right? Unfortunately, there was an unpleasant surprise waiting in my future.
You see, Dave is a dumb ass and didn't have his browser history set to automatically clear.
You'd think that was a good thing. A sign that he had nothing to hide and that he trusted me. But just face it, we're all fucked up in one way or another on what we like or are even just curious about. And it's pretty easy with internet porn to slide into some really fucked up stuff. So I didn't ask Dave what kind of porn he looked at and he gave me the same courtesy. We weren't dishonest about it exactly; we just didn't discuss it We were open enough that when we really liked something, we'd send the other person the link. That was fun and had led to some really amazing evenings. But if I had a weird moment and happened to look up, say, bukkake for the hell of it just one time... Well, Dave didn't need to know about it.
Oh fuck… I actually admitted that out loud. Yes, I've looked at it. Still makes no fucking sense, that whole cumming on the girls face thing. I mean, it's weird with just one guy doing it but at least the guy and girl are theoretically a couple who care about each other. Yes - I know, this is porn and you're just hoping they got paid instead of ripped off by a scam artist. But a facial just doesn't do it for me and adding in a whole bunch more guys covering her in cum doesn't make it any sexier. Not to me, anyway. But hey, I got bored and curious and... Shit.
Could you please stop fucking judging me so I can stop blushing?
Going back to my original moment of way too much truth, when I typed 'www.a', into Dave's browser, instead of it guessing 'Amazon', the browser started auto filling in other things that start with A. Like ass. And anal.
I was instantly furious. When we'd first started having sex, I'd made one thing very, very very fucking clear. No butts. And I told him I meant that literally. I mean, the very first porn I'd watched had been called something like Anal Whores and it had almost turned me off of sex entirely. So I'd try some kinky shit but anything ass related was just off the table. Because those guys were just slamming right into those girls butt's almost without warning them. No warm up, no nothing. Right hard into their ass! Right where we…
Yes. Girls do that too. We might want to pretend we don't but we do. Nuff said.
Anyway, sexually, I hadn't really set any ground rules other than no anal. I hadn't needed to. There were things we both determined we didn't like over time and we'd done a few of those sex quizzes for fun to learn about any hidden desires. Now that I think about it, those quizzes mentioned anal. A lot. So the dumb green fucker had apparently been lying about being into this anal garbage. I glanced at the computer screen again to look at the autocomplete list. Damnit. It wasn't one site. It wasn't five sites. The list filled the whole fucking screen. Dave hadn't just checked out anal stuff a few times on a lark. He really was into it. Just like I'm secretly into...
Nope. Not spilling the beans this time, suckers. You'll just have to wait and see.
As I absorbed the reality of Dave's desire, I got this little stab of fear in my heart. "He didn't only like ass stuff, right?" I wondered. "He likes pussy too?" More concerned than I'm really willing to admit, I hammered the backspace key a few times and changed 'www.a' to 'www.p' Holding my breath, I let google determine my fate and read the list of previously viewed sites.
I was happily reassured when I saw all kinds of pussy related things in the list. That calmed me down significantly. Not all of his desires had been a lie. When Dave finally got him, our conversation wasn't going to have to involve broken bones anymore. Now that I wasn't panicking, I got curious, I scanned down the list of items for ideas on how to drive Dave wild. Pussy this, pussy that... Nothing really stood out. Then the word 'princess' caught my attention and I clicked on it.
Hey, I like princesses…. Maybe I could dress up or something...
Shut the fuck up.
Anyway, I clicked on the link without reading it completely. And suddenly the screen was covered with an intimate view of a girl's ass. I couldn't dispute Dave's taste. Hot was hot and this girls butt was pretty spectacular. And I had no problem with Dave liking my ass or asses in general. Liking how one looked was absolutely fine. I only had a problem with him putting something in my butt. Which unexpectedly brought us back to the picture, because there was something in this girl's butt. And, no, she wasn't being speared by some monster cock. But right there between her cheeks - where the hole was, I saw a little peeking diamond.
At first I laughed. I couldn't believe it. Someone had actually created ass jewelry. Curious about what other types there might be, I looked at the page a bit more. I realized the diamond thing was called a princess plug. It had a little teardrop shaped end that went in your ass which connected to a thin rod that your butthole would close around, an then had a pretty sparkling jewel about an inch in diameter to drive your lover nuts.
I sat there and stared. All my anger started to melt away. Because this plug thing was naughty. And it was really fucking hot. I couldn't be mad at Dave over liking these things. Because the thing was just adorable. Beyond that, I appreciated the surprise factor inherent in something like a plug. No one would know you had it in there until you showed it to them. I mean, if for example, I bent over in a thong while Dave was watching and I had a pretty little plug nestled between my cheeks and then casually pull the thong to one side so he could see it clearly…. Well, I think he might actually drop dead on the spot from shock.
Holy fuck! It took my brain a moment to process that I'd just flipped from 'it looks nice' to 'it would look great in me' in just a few heartbeats.
Diamonds really are a girl's best friend I suppose. Not that I'd buy a plug with a real jewel, but still…..
I went back to the address bar and keyed in the full Amazon address, turned off 'Safe Search', and scanned through the list of sex toys until I found anal plugs. There they were. Princess plugs was the term for the ones I liked the look of. And Amazon had tons of them for sale. Apparently I'd missed the memo on them for years. As I browsed, I discovered that there were different shapes for the jewel. A heart shaped one caught my eye and while it really looked cute. I wondered if it would jab you weird if it turned wrong. There were different sizes of plugs, especially for the part that went inside you. I blanched a bit at some of the larger or 'training' ones. Luckily, there were small ones too. So, I picked one that wasn't so cheap that I was suspicious of how crappily it was manufactured and then made the most important discovery ever.
They
Came
In
Purple.
It's a damn good thing I didn't have 'one click ordering' enabled because I would have had it on the way before I even realized that I should have it sent to a P.O. box that Dave didn't know about. It's the same one I used for lingerie and other things Dave didn't need to see right away. I calmed myself down and did a bit more browsing to find the one I wanted. I even read some of the reviews, especially the ones noting that you really need to use lube with them and which kind worked the best. I found a better model that came with a set of different colored jewels to swap into it. I mean, I didn't have to be exclusively tied to purple. The red and blue ones were just gorgeous deep colors and I figured I could wear the green one on St. Patrick's Day and then beat the fuck out of Dave when he pinched me. "Guess what, I have green in my ass, mother fucker!"
Once I was done ordering, I had to fight to not flip out before the thing arrived. Two days later, it finally did and I snuck off to pick it up. Then I casually suggested to Dave that he might want to go stretch his legs for a few hours. I'd done this before when I'd gotten new panty and bra sets so he smiled because the boy knew he was definitely getting laid tonight. Sure, I would have preferred to completely surprise him with the reveal but I was way too excited to hide my excitement. I figured this was as much distraction as I could manage.
Once he was gone I pulled the thing out of the package. And stared at it. This thing was going to go in my butt. Holy sh…. Nope. Not using that word. Holy fuck. I pulled off my clothes and laid out some towels so I wouldn't mess up the sheets with the lube. Then I lubed the thing up, found a strange position on my side where I could reach and started to guide the thing in.
It took a while. But I'd read about getting used to how it felt on a few websites and so I tried not to panic. I'd bought the smallest one, after all. It shouldn't be too difficult to get it in. But as I tried, it felt like a lot of stretching but not a lot of moving was going on. Frustrated, I set it down and decided to work the lube into my ass a bit better. That felt… rather nice. Not a super turn on, I'm gonna cum' kind of feeling. But it was definitely more pleasant than I'd expected. Experimenting, I trailed my fingertips around my rear opening and then started teasing the tip of my pinkie inside myself. Once I was used to that, I started moving my finger in and out just a bit just a bit. And then I did it faster, fingering my little nether hole without reservation. It was starting to feel great and I realized that doing this was kind of like having anal sex…. Except of course that Dave's dick is a fuckton bigger than my pinkie finger. Still, I was in a naughty enough mood that I allowed the idea to grow. People who liked this stuff were not nuts. It could feel amazing! Finally relaxed back there, I reached over to the plug, put another good dollop of lube on it, and pushed it gently but directly into my asshole.
Which is not, just for the record, bleached…. You kind of have to watch Jimmy Kimmel to get that joke….
It slid in, stretching me wider than I thought I could. And I felt full, almost too full, and then suddenly it passed the point of no return as the widest part passed inside me. I felt myself closing around the thinner shaft as the plug slid into place. There I was. Mindy Macready. Hit-Girl. Lying naked on the bed with a plug up my ass. After a few minutes of getting used the sensation, I grabbed the mirror next to me. I held it angled so that I could see my handiwork. The plug was cute as hell, sparkling purple like crazy, and it was perfectly in place.
Holy fuck I really was going to kill Dave when he saw this thing.
I went to move a bit farther up the bed and learned something else about those things. You have to kind of sit the right way when they're inside you or it'll poke you in places you don't want to be poked. Once I adjusted, I got stood up and pulled out the new lingerie I'd purchased at the same time as the plug. They were in Dave's favorite style, looking more like they were made of strips of ribbon than pieces of fabric. My nipples peaked out between a couple of the ribbons which I thought was funny and cute. My ass was covered in a criss cross of ribbons too, kind of like a net. Usually I bought panties where the ribbon pattern went all the way down my ass but this time I'd chose ones with a satin fabric panel large enough to hide the plug. Then I turned on a bunch of candles all over the bedroom so it would be romantic and there would be lots of light sources to flicker in the jewel.
Yes, I turned them on. I didn't light them. They're those electric candles. I know they don't look as good but at least I don't have to worry about burning down the fucking safe house if I fall asleep with them still flickering.
Dave came home right on schedule. His voice drifted across the room lightly, as he breathed 'Juliet, Juliet, wherefore art thou, Juliet'. It was an inside joke that we both always enjoyed. When he entered the bedroom, he found that I was lying across the bed, staring at him seductively. He stopped in the doorway, transfixed. "Yes!" my mind screamed inside. "Your brain is mine. Just wait till you see the rest!" Out loud I said "See something you like?"
Dave nodded dumbly and I grinned. Then I artfully let my face fall. "Oops, I wanted this to be perfect and I before you got here, I dropped something on the floor over here. Stay right there, my love. It won't take me more than a minute." I pulled myself off the bed as gracefully as I could while making sure that the plug didn't poke me wrong. And I turned my back to him and bent over the edge of the bed at about a 90 degree angle. It gave Dave a perfect view of my ass.
This wasn't the first time I'd done this little trick but it froze him in place every time. He'd unconsciously bite his lower lip as he stared at me. Which I REALLY loved. I gave him a good long look as I pretended to search around for the whatever I had dropped. The satin in the back of the panties was high enough to cover the jewel so he didn't know my secret quite yet. I reached back and tugged at the panties a bit, pretending they were a little bit uncomfortable. I pulled them just enough that a tiny bit of that purple sparkle was visible. I heard an intake of breathe from but he still stayed frozen. Probably because he knew he I would give him a bit more of a flash soon.
"Well, it's not over here. Let me look on the other side. Just wait there." I moved over to the other side of the bed, closer to him, and bent over again. I pretended to look around on the floor then as I reached back to tug at the panties a bit more. "Sorry, Dave. These may be new but they aren't super comfortable." I lied while giving a nice long tug on them. They slipped off one cheek for a moment before I pulled them back into place. There was no doubt this time that he'd seen the gem because I think he stopped breathing. At least, I couldn't hear it anymore. I tugged at the panties again more forcefully to give him a longer look. Probably running out of oxygen, I heard him gasp for air.
"Umm, Mindy, is that… I mean, are you wearing…" he tried to say and pretty much failed.
"Oh bother." I said in an innocent voice. My language was rarely that clean but I liked to use it in the bedroom for contrast from true dirty talk. "I just give up on these silly panties. I'll just take them off." And, still bent at the waist, I reached back and skinned those panties down to my knees.
I heard a thunk. "Oh fuck, I actually killed him." I tried to scramble around to look with panties still around my knees. But before I'd moved more than a few inches, Dave was guiding me onto the bed on all fours. I felt his cool hands gliding across my back and my ass. A glance backwards both let me see the look of appreciative shock on Dave's face as well as see the dresser that he'd almost knocked over as he rushed across the room. It was still slowly rocking back and forth. Relieved that he wasn't actually dead, I let my innocent voice come back. "Do I look pretty?" I asked.
"My god Mindy, how did you, why did you…" He still couldn't speak. It was adorable. I let him me touch a little bit longer, blushing when he gently pulled my cheeks apart to get a better view of the plug's shaft inside me. His hands were shaking slightly, as if they couldn't contain all that he wanted to do to me. And then the mood in the room instantly changed from innocence to lust.
"Touch me." I commanded. The time for being coy was over. His hands felt so good on my skin and I was no longer concerned with any bashfulness. "You can touch me anywhere, everywhere."
His touch became more sure as he moved down the outside of my thighs. One hand slid up between them until it reached my pussy. He rubbed against my open lips and I pushed backwards in response. "You're soaked." He said hoarsely, and I was amazed at how right he was. We'd barely started playing and I was dripping. My thighs were even sticky and it wasn't the lube. His fingers moved over my folds, opening me and then they were sliding inside me. Even with his fingers focused on my pussy, I knew his eyes were locked at that purple jewel winking at him from between my ass cheeks. The fingers inside me shifted so that he was nearly gripping me and keeping me right where WE wanted me.
See what I did there?
Then his other hand traced a circle on my ass. Moving closer and closer to the plug and my wrinkled little hole. Finally his fingers reached it. Dave pushed on it a trifle, and I moved in response. He turned it and I shifted again, pushing into his touch. Then he gave a little tug and I moaned.
Yes, moaned. It wasn't a sigh or a purr like I usually made. That tug felt raw and visceral. I felt so hot, so sexy, so amazingly powerful. You don't believe me? You think, there I was, on the bed, shoving my ass in the air while he touched anything he wanted? He couldn't even see my face. You believe that perhaps I was weak? That I was under his control? Super submissive, right? Acting in a way that you'd think Hit-Girl would never do?
Not to destroy your illusions too much but, I can do all of those things if I want to. I can give up that control for an evening and place myself entirely in Dave's hands. It can be a fuck ton of fun so don't be afraid to try it yourself. But giving experience wasn't what was happening tonight. I was the one in control. I owned Dave mind, body, and soul. His brain was gone and all that was left was his desire to fuck me into next year. A desire that I whole heartedly approved of.
I hated to do it, but I broke the mood for a moment. Even though I knew it would be a slight distraction, it would pay off later. I ordered "Clothes off, now." Dave complied instantly and they almost flew off of him. It was as if his closet had exploded. Clothing just flew through the air. But his strong hands only left my body long enough for him to get naked. Then they were back on and in my most intimate places. "Finger me." I said, angling myself to make it clear what I wanted. "And watch yourself touching me. Tell me about how you enjoy the view."
"Breathtaking" came a whisper as his fingers started to make magic inside of my pussy. I reached back to turn the gem a little bit. "You like this little toy, don't you?" I didn't bother waiting for him to speak. Then tightening of the muscles in his hands told me everything I needed to know. "Next time tell me when something turns you one. Maybe we could have done this sooner. But now let's focus on the present. At your present. Me. Shove that tongue into my pussy and taste what you've done to me."
Dave bent down and started to lick my pussy from behind. His fingers still kept moving, both the ones inside my snatch and the ones gently tugging and twisting the plug. His face shoved farther between my legs and I marveled at how different it felt to be eaten out this way versus on my back. Some combination of being exposed differently and maybe the blood rushing to my head caused it to go to another level within me. "Faster." I hissed at him. "If you want to fuck me you're going to have to make me cum first." I said that last bit more for his arousal than mine. I was about to explode and the only thing that would stop the impending orgasm was if he suddenly left the state. Then he surprised me by wrapping his lips around my clit and I screamed.
When I floated back down to earth I found him lying on the bed, tugging on his cock lightly and watching me with an intensity that started my insides going again. I shoved Dave down on his back and climbed on top of him, reversed. Kind of like the sex position 69. But as I knelt with my pussy, ass, and that sparkly plug only inches from his face, I just commanded him. "Enjoy the view. No touching." As his eyes locked onto my crotch, my lips locked onto his cock.
I did not give him the usual slow gentle sensual blowjob. There were no kisses up his length. No tentative flicks of the tongue. When I licked Dave's cock, it was with as much pressure as my tongue could apply. When my hand stroked him, it jacked him hard. My lips wrapped around the head of his cock and I just sucked. I didn't stop. I just took what I wanted. He came almost immediately. Not that I was surprised given how hard I'd tormented him. The hot cum shot down my throat without so much as a thought. I kept sucking and for a moment he did tried to pull away. The sensations were too strong. Right after cumming, Dave normally has to freeze for like 30 seconds. Everything was too strong. This was a reason I usually tried to cum first. It was difficult getting going again after that complete cessation of motion. But I kept sucking because I needed to keep him hard. Past the crisis, he went back to moaning in time with my sucks, I paused to take a breath and discovered he was ready. I crawled down the bed a bit, drawing feeble protests and grabs from him. I swatted his hands away because I knew that he wasn't losing me. Then I raised myself up on top of him, lined him up, and sheathed him in my cunt.
One thrust down and I had him all the way in. I was still that wet and I was so open that he slid in perfectly. I had a mini orgasm almost immediately when I got to finally be filled by him. After steadying myself, I started to ride his cock hard. 'Reverse cowgirl' is what I think they call it. Me on top, facing away from him. He watched my ass moving up and down. Saw my pussy envelope his cock over and over. He'd always loved this position. I'd never realized quite why until I'd see that anal porn on his computer. He hadn't just been watching himself sliding in. He'd been enjoying the rest of the view, including my asshole bobbing up and down in his view. And now it was even better because he got to watch something sparkly and purple instead. I'd always thought all anal stuff was dirty or weird or whatever. I didn't want to even consider trying any of it. But something that felt this fucking amazing was nothing to be ashamed of.
He was holding my hips now, guiding me with one hand and moving the fingers of his other down to my ass, twisting and moving that plug. Then they'd slip between my thighs to stroke my labia wrapped around his dick then back to my ass. I couldn't quite keep track of the movements anymore but I knew I was going to cum and cum hard. So I picked up the pace, slamming back down on him. That was when it happened. I was on the cusp of orgasm. He managed to grip the plug a bit too tightly as I tried to rise up for a full, balls deep, thrust inside me. I'd known that my orgasm was close; that slamming down like that would almost certainly make me cum. I was right and it hit me even faster than I thought possible. As I thrashed, his fingers caught on the edge of the jewel and my momentum forced them to tug it right out of my ass. His fingers pulled that plug loose smack dab in the middle of my orgasm. I felt absolutely everything. Something I didn't think could get any stronger was blasted by how it felt to have the plug pulled out right then. I blacked out.
I came back to the world with Dave holding me gently, whispering soothing words. My pussy was still pulsing, aftershocks trying to milk cum out of the cock that was no longer inside it. As I became more aware of my surroundings, I realized that my ass felt empty. I'd had an anal orgasm. I'm not sure if that's really the right term but it is how it felt and so that's what I'm going to call it. The cute little toy hadn't been that deep inside me though. My pussy had been filled deep. And it had felt wonderful. My ass, on the other hand, felt like my pussy did after Dave ate me out. Happy but empty. "That was amazing… Seriously, though, I need cock now." And since my mind was gone and I really had no filter, I basically said the same thing out loud. "Dave, I need you to fuck me in the ass. Now!"
"You just passed out from that last orgasm. Maybe we should take a break?" Dave replied, obviously both thrilled and scared that the bubble would burst and the dream would end.
I was sure. Completely sure. No doubts at all sure. However, I wasn't in the mood to give Dave a long explanation of how sure I was. It would kill the mood. So I used a different tact. I lied. "Dude, this might be the only time I ever ask you to fuck me in the ass. It could be your only chance at my anal cherry… Do you really want to give up the opportunity by asking a bunch of questions?" His eyes flared with desire and I grinned evilly. This would NOT be his only chance but he didn't know that.
Dave moaned a "No!" as we got into position, a few pillows propping my ass up. The mood had shifted despite the driving desire. This was slower now. Gentler. We both knew this wasn't quite as simple as videos made it seem. I covered the bit of nervousness that was building inside me but grabbing the lube and shoving it into his hand. "Lots" I said simply, leaving him to work out the how. He spread some on his dick, lightly stroking it to keep it hard. Then he squeezed a dollop on the little rosebud between my cheeks. I twisted a bit and he spoke. "Are you…" he asked fearfully.
"Cold." I laughed a little bit on my own before he joined me. It was reassuring, knowing that we were both nervous but both wanting it to happen. It felt like our first time sexually had, which made sense because we were effectively losing another cherry. "Don't worry, tt was just cold. Go ahead and work it into me."
Trembling slightly, he eased one finger inside me, and then two. As I stretched, I asked him. "So, how long have you wanted this?"
"I'm not sure." Dave replied. "I'd never really thought about anal until were so vehement that we'd never do it. It became the forbidden fruit, if you know what I mean. And seriously, HG, you know how much I love staring at your ass, so how could I not want to do more?" I smirked because I loved how he stared and it was entirely too much fun. "But I never said anything because I thought you'd kill me for even mentioning it."
"A little more lube please." I said, and then tried not to move too much as the cold liquid dripped onto me. "That was my goal tonight, you know. To kill you." Dave's fingers stopped for a moment but I laughed and continued. "You didn't clear the history on your laptop. And I used it and saw that you spent a bunch of time on anal sites. And that you liked these princess plugs. Which are hot and fun as fuck. And I already knew that you liked this…." And I wiggled my ass at him to make it clear what I was talking about. "At first I was angry about it. More because you'd never told me than because of what you wanted to do. I'd have rather had the chance to just say yes or now. But then I was intrigued. And Amazon had the plugs in purple which meant I absolutely needed one. I couldn't wait to see your reaction when you saw one in me. Or, more accurately, one in me." I laughed a little.
"My heart almost stopped." Dave said, obviously relaxing and grinning now.
"That was the idea. Then when you rushed toward me and bumped into the dresser, I thought the sound was you collapsing on the floor."
"I bumped into the dresser?" replied Dave, obviously confused and looking back to see if it had fallen. I'd really done a number on him if he didn't even remember that.
"I'll tell you all about it later. I think I'm ready. Go ahead and try to ease in. Gently."
I felt the head of Dave's cock between my legs and had an odd moment of sadness when it didn't line up with my pussy. I loved him inside me and fucking without him there was going to be really odd. But this wasn't the end of that, just a new adventure. The combination of nervousness and excitement took over. Dave found the spot and pushed. Just a little bit. And I started to open up. Then a bit more. And a bit more after that. I felt as opened up as I had when I'd pushed the plug in. And full. I felt so full. "Are you in?" I asked.
"The head is almost in." he replied. "How are you doing?"
I ignored the question. "Fuck! Almost?" I said a bit strangled. "How almost?"
"Really close. Do I keep going?" he asked carefully.
"Fuck yes. I'm not giving up now. OK – push a bit more – get that head in me." I said trying to sound braver than I felt. He didn't speak. He just held me steady and pushed in a bit more. There was a serious amount of stretching and then I knew he was in. It was a little bit like the plug going in because the head of his dick is bigger than the shaft. Not the huge different than the plug had but I definitely felt myself contract around him. It hurt. A little. But not a bad hurt so I didn't worry about that. "OK. We did it! It fits!" That was the moment when I realized how afraid I'd been that it wouldn't. "Now start to fuck me. Real gentle, but fuck me."
He started to move, getting a little bit deeper with each thrust. I'm not going to try to describe it with words because I just can't. Beyond the feeling of being full and tight, it was completely different than him being inside my pussy. And yet the same. But not the same…
Like I said, I don't have the words.
It started to feel good. And again, I can't qualify good so I won't try. I was pushing back against him though. That should tell you something. I kept wanting just a little bit more.
"I'm not going to last long." Dave panted. "So tight. And knowing where... And the view..."
"Don't worry at all. I completely understand. And I'm not sure I can stand hours of this yet anyway so don't be afraid to just cum." I replied. "I'm so full. So just fuck me and cum deep in my ass when you're ready. Please. I want to feel it."
I felt him nod. His body did a little wiggle that felt really weird with his dick in my ass. He sped up thrusting then, but still stayed in control. We both knew that if he went wild, he really could hurt me. Especially this first time getting used to it. But he stayed perfectly in control. As the pace built, so did his breathing. And so did mine.
Dave's thrusting changed a bit. More insistent. Then his spoke. "Rub your clit in time with my thrusts. We're going this together." He said. And without questioning the request I just did it. And as soon as my fingers touched my pussy, a mini orgasm hit me. I rubbed through it to a stronger one. And then a stronger one. And then Dave was yelling that he was cumming and I felt every single pulse of his cock inside me. Much more than I had ever felt it inside my pussy. Hell, once he stopped cumming, I could feel his pulse in his cock. He collapsed onto me and I pulled him down onto me, hard. We lay there for a few minutes as his cock softened and we both caught our breath. As he finally slipped out, I handed him a few wipes to clean up and spent a few moments on myself. I was covered in lube and once we got up, a shower was definitely in order. And my ass felt weird. Kind of squelchy. If that's a word. Spellcheck claims it is so I'll go with it.
We wrapped up into blankets and Dave stretched out his arm so I could lay my head on top of it. We'd talk about all of this later. Talk about what we'd liked, what could be better, when we might try it again. We'd talk about what this new intimacy meant and how good it felt to be naughty and dirty and raw. We'd probably talk the subject to death over the next few weeks. But for right now, I just nestled my squelchy little butt into his hips, closed my eyes, and fell asleep.