For me, first dates don’t normally start out with a trip to the adult store, but there was a chemistry between him and I that was undeniable and not normal for me to find either, and hey, what was normal, anyways? Certainly not a word that applied to me.
I had met him online, but surprisingly, not on a dating site. We had actually begun chatting on a local forum about some current politics happening in our city, and that let to a private chat. There was something about our connection even online, that soon led to a phone call, and then another. The second one happened later on during an evening we’d both had a few to drink, and enough walls had seem to drop at this point that he finally asked me out for a dinner date for the following evening.
I agreed, and then we kept chatting, and the conversation started to unfold in an interesting way, as we were both feeling a bit bold, attracted to one another, and yet, still confined in our own, private spaces, hidden behind our phone screens, which seemed to give us the ability to test our chemistry, and our connection, if you will.
We discussed our sexual interests, tastes, likes, dislikes, wants, needs, even some of our fantasies and fetishes. We talked about where we connected, what we had in common, and what we might even be interested in exploring together. It was a very unique and exciting phone call, one that had me intrigued to see where it would lead.
We ended with the plan to have dinner together tomorrow, followed by a trip to the local adult boutique before heading back to his place, and the phone call disconnected with me feeling extremely horny and excited about the next night.
Which leads to my first real date with him, a lovely evening dinner filled with conversation at a local restaurant, and a walk here, to the adult store. Not usual, no, but there was something about my connection with him, and I was feeling adventurous, and willing to see where it would take me.
After wandering around the aisles for a little while, chatting with the clerk and discussing amongst ourselves some different toys and options, we found we were giggling over a premade kit the store had put together, called the First Date Kit, and we decided to purchase it. The name alone was ironic and had us in a fit, but the contents seemed perfect.
It contained two packages. One was a small, black silicone butt plug made by a local company called Fuze, and it had a small hole in the end opposite the plug, so that a small bullet vibe could be inserted into it to cause the plug to vibrate inside of you. The other package was a small box by Jimmy Jane called Indulgences, and it had condoms, water based lube, a tickler feather, a small bullet vibe (perfect for that butt plug) and a small origami type paper folded up as a decoder, so each time you opened it, it would tell you different parts of the body to lick, suck, touch, or use the vibrator on.
It was safe to say we were both very intrigued, so we bought the kit and took it back to his place with us. It was a short walk, and the night was warm, and we held hands and talked quietly along the way, the tension building between us.
We arrived at his place, and after taking the package to the bedroom and then using the restroom to freshen up, he poured us both a glass of wine and put on some music, and we sat and drank and chatted a little while, allowing us to both get settled and relaxed. It wasn’t long though before sexual tension got the best of us, and empty wine glasses were set down on the table as he grabbed my face in his hands, cupping my chin, and leaned forward. His lips pressed into mine, and we kissed.
It felt like fireworks were going off. The chemistry we were feeling was intense. Hot, needy, demanding, just like I had imagined it would be between us. He seemed to spark something inside of me that I hadn’t felt in a long time, and by the way he was grabbing at me, kissing me with such urgency and passion, I could tell I wasn’t the only one sharing those thoughts and feelings.
His hand was on the back of my head, fingers entwined in my hair, pulling me into him as he kissed me deeper and deeper. His tongue probed into my mouth, rubbing against my own, exploring inside of me, and I felt a thrill between my legs, wondering what his tongue would feel like down there. SM end.
Mid-kiss, he stood while pulling me to my feet, and started grabbing at my shirt, ripping it upwards from the bottom, yanking it over my head. It was the first time we’d broke from our kiss in minutes, and my lips felt swollen and warm, the lingering taste of him mixed with wine still fresh.
I watched him as he eyed me up and down, standing there now just in my skirt and bra, and then he pulled me close once more with a growl, his lips on mine again. I wrapped my arms around him, grinding my hips into his, and I could feel his hardon pressing through his jeans.
He moaned, holding me tighter, and then he started to move, bringing me with him as we stumbled and tumbled our way down the hall towards his bedroom. He stopped once to rip his own shirt up and off over his head, and I ran my hands softly along his chest, admiring his muscles as we continued to make out and walk like horny teenagers, unable to get enough of one another.
We finally made our way to the bedroom and over to the bed, never breaking stride. As the back of my knees touched the side of the bed, they buckled underneath me and he pulled free from our embrace. Then, with a light press on my shoulders, I was tossed down to the bed, laying on my back, looking upwards at him.
He gave me a sexy wink, eyeing up my scantly clad body before he fell onto the bed, holding himself just slightly above me as to not crush me with his weight, and then he was kissing me once more, hands all over me, touching me, caressing me.
I was still wearing my bra, skirt and panties, and now I felt his warm hand snake around behind me and unclasped my bra, pulling it down my arms and free from my body, tossing it aside. His warm, wet lips left my mouth and traced down my chin, along my neck and across my collar bone, while his rough hands now cupped my breasts, squeezing them lightly in his warm palms.
I closed my eyes, a moan erupting from the back of my throat as I thrust my chest upwards, eager for more, desperately wanting to feel his mouth, lips and tongue all over my nipples, and everywhere else. His tongue teased the tip of my left nipple just once, flicking over it before pulling away from me with a laugh, and he sat up on his heels, looking down at me, seeming to tower over me. “You are easy to please kitten, and I cannot wait to see how wet you are for me. But first, let’s get these packages open.”
He opened the butt plug first, and I watched as he eyed it up, and then me, smirking at me before setting it aside on the end table and moving onto the next package. He opened that one and set out all the contents; lube, feather, condoms, origami decoder, and then he opened the vibe and put the batteries in, making sure everything was turned on and ready. Including me.
My stomach tightened and my pussy tingled at the sight of everything laid out beside me on the end table, knowing what was about to happen next. He looked over at me again and then leaned down and kissed me once more, a soft, light kiss, running his tongue along my bottom lip, getting another moan out of me, my hips thrusting upwards automatically. Then he pulled away and whispered that he was going to take off my skirt and underwear too.
My breath caught in my throat, but I didn’t stop him or resist as he reached down and slipped his fingers under the waist band of my skirt and panties. His face moved from mine as he watched, his hands slowly sliding my skirt and underwear down my legs, exposing more of me as I shifted and he removed them completely, tossing them onto the floor with my bra somewhere.
Nervousness, horniness, excitement, everything was coursing through my veins as he looked down at me, now totally naked on the bed while he sat there beside me, fully clothed minus his shirt. It was very erotic. My pussy was throbbing with my heart beat, pulsing, dripping wet. I couldn’t wait for more.
I watched him reach over and take the feather tickler in his hand, and then he slowly brought it over to me and started to trace it ever so gently and slowly across my nipples. They hardened instantly, and I felt my chest raise up off the bed towards him. He trailed it along the underside of them, my breath catching once more, and then he lightly tickled it all the way down my stomach, and then down along my thighs as I bit my bottom lip in anticipation.
Then he set the feather down and picked up the small vibe, turning it on and running it along the same path, across my nipples, along my body, down my legs. All my nerve endings felt super close to the surface, my skin hypersensitive, tingling and on fire, everything begging for more.
He growled suddenly, the sound taking me by surprise, and then he tossed the vibrator down on the bed beside us. “I can’t wait any longer. I really need to taste your sweet pussy,” he said to me before leaning down on the bed and pushing my legs apart, finally exposing me and causing me to squeal with the unexpected urgency he was showing me.
His face grew nearer as he forced his way onto the bed between my legs, and then I felt his hot breath teasing my wet slit. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, waiting. Slowly, his tongue traced softly up the length of my pussy, across the top of my lips, ever so gently, just teasing me. Then he used two fingers to spread my lips apart, and started to lick and suck over my clit, pulling it between his lips, flicking his tongue over it. Eventually he made his way lower and pushed his tongue all the way inside of me, wiggling it around, as deep as he could go.
I moaned loudly and tossed my head from side to side on the bed as he made his way back and forth from my sensitive clit to my quivering hole, driving me crazy and bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. Then, he just pulled away, leaving me frustrated and craving more.
“Mmm,” he moaned softly under his breath, “You do taste delicious. Don’t worry, I’m not done with you yet.” He reached over and grabbed the bullet vibe from the night stand, and then lowered it to my aching pussy, watching me as he slid the toy gently up and down my lips.
I thrust my hips upwards, but he pulled the toy away slightly with a laugh, and then slowly placed it over the tip of my clit, causing me to cry out at the intensity of the buzzing before I felt it slide lower, vibrating against my wet, aching hole. I thrust my hips up once more, and this time he didn’t pull away, letting the toy press into my vagina just a little bit, teasing me before he pulled it back out again.
Then, very slowly, he moved it further downwards still, along my ass, not pressing it into me, just continuing to tease me lightly with it as it vibrated and moved along my most sensitive areas.
He was still watching me, and I could feel myself starting to blush slightly at his authority. He pulled the toy away once more, and this time he reached over to the night stand and grabbed the small bottle of lube, covering the vibrator in wetness.
I knew what was coming next, so when he lowered the toy towards me again, I took a deep breath, willing myself to relax as I closed my eyes and spread my legs slightly, giving him more access to me. I felt the vibrations again around my tightest hole, and then the bullet slowly slipped inside, just a little bit, before he pulled it back out, and then in again a few more times, letting me slowly adjust. It was a small bullet, and it felt like just the tip of a vibrating finger sliding in and out of me.
After a couple more stokes he pulled the bullet away, and I knew what was coming next. I slid one leg a little bit further out to the side, my knee grazing the top sheet of the bed, and with my eyes shut, I could hear every sound as he placed the bullet back on the end table, and began to lube up the plug.
“You don’t want to watch me?” I heard him say with a laugh, and I swear I blushed all the way to my toes, but still I forced myself to open my eyes, and then instantly bit my lip and felt my insides tighten when I saw him staring back at me with such intensity, the toy in his hand, a look of sheer desire written all over his face.
Slowly, he ran the end of the now lubed up toy up and down the curve of my ass, each time pressing slightly over my rosebud, making me moan. By the third time, I was ready, and I think he could sense that, because as my hips lifted towards him, he slid the toy in gently.
“Ohhh, my goodness,” I moaned loudly, as I felt the toy push inside of me ever so gently, my ass almost swallowing up around it. The silicone was so soft, and bendy, that it fit very comfortably inside of me even when I shifted around on the bed, and the weight of it as it moved around was such a turn on. Plus, the girth of it caused a pressure inside my vagina that was incredible.
There was a movement of his hands between my legs, and then the bullet vibe turned on again, and I could feel the vibrations gently, but strong enough that they seemed to coarse through my entire body, and my pussy throbbed and screamed in anticipation, desperate for what was next. I could feel the plug filling my ass, and the continued pressure against my aching vagina was intense; I needed more, I felt empty, and needed his cock inside of me, filling the rest of me.
I had been able to make out the shape of his hardon pressing into his pants for quite some time now, and as he stood up, still keeping his eyes on me as he dropped his slacks and boxers, I couldn’t help but drop my eyes to the sight between his legs as his cock sprung free. Biting my bottom lip once more, I let out a moan and asked him if he was ready to fill me with it, thrusting my hips towards him, not caring about anything anymore other than cumming all over that hard cock. I wanted him inside me, now.
“God, you’re sexy,” he responded, stroking his cock slowly, watching me on the bed before him. “But I am so not ready for this to be over yet.”
I let out a moan of frustration, tossing my head to the side, and he laughed, then sat down on the bed beside me once more, now taking the feather and placing it on the bed beside us, and picking up the love decoder next. It reminded me of one of those flip book origami games I made in public school, except this time, instead of telling you your future, it told you what body part you were supposed to do something sexy to, and it would tell you what that sexy thing was, lick, touch, nibble, feather, massage, etc.
I sat up on the bed a little, excited, my nipples rock hard, feeling the plug shift around in my ass again as I moved, watching him as he set the decoder up in his hands. “Ladies first,” he said to me with a wink.
So I picked first, and ended up with blow on his ear. I laughed, although getting close to him and almost, but not quite touching him, leaning in right next to his neck, and gently blowing air across his ear had such an intimate feel to it, that he moaned and grabbed my face when I finished, kissing me deeply. I could sense his urgency in the kiss. I didn’t think this game would last long.
Next it was his turn, and he ended up with nibble on my lips. He eyed up the decoder for a minute, looked at me, and then ever so slowly, leaned forward, cupping the back of my head and pulling my face close to his. My breath caught in my throat, and I closed my eyes, waiting.
I could feel his breath on my face, and then gently I felt his lips on mine, kissing me ever so softly, before he pulled my bottom lip into his mouth, and I felt his teeth brush and nibble over it as the tip of his tongue flicked across it, before he bit down on it just a little bit harder, almost grinding it ever so lightly between his teeth.
Now it was my turn to moan, and I threw my arms around him, forcing my mouth onto his and kissing him back, needy, feverishly. I could feel my pussy throbbing with my heart beat, wetness leaking down my legs as the toy kept moving around in my ass, vibrating away. I was not going to last long in this game either.
He pulled away after a minute and told me to pick next. His voice as hoarse with desire, and his dominance over me was such a turn on in itself. I got kiss his thigh, and I knew that I could make this one good, and probably force him to quit this all together, and make him drive that rock hard cock into me.
He leaned back on the bed, his penis pointing straight up at attention, pre-cum oozing from the end of it as I got onto my knees, looking him in the eyes. He let out a little growl, and slowly I lowered my face to his thigh, gently rubbing my lips over his skin, letting my breath caress him, warm, teasing, bringing my mouth and face closer to his cock, but never touching him. I could feel him shaking slightly below me, whether this was tickling him or he was desperate for more, or both.
I thought about stopping, but I wanted to taste him too, and when I felt his hand on my shoulder, not stopping me, but encouraging me, I kept going, although ever so slowly, wanting to tease him like he’d been teasing me.
I shifted, and the toy moved around in my ass once more, driving me crazy. I couldn’t wait to have his cock filling me too. I put all my weight on one hand, and with the other I now used my fingertips to trace up and down his thigh, getting another moan out of him and watching him jump at my tickling caress.
Ever so slowly, I moved my hand towards his cock, and I could see the veins straining in it, bulging out, more pre-cum oozing out of the tip of it. I looked up at him as I licked my lips, wondering what he tasted like, and he let out a louder moan and tossed his head back, moving his hips towards me on the bed, his cock now pointed straight at me.
Reaching over, I wrapped my soft palm around the base of his cock and squeezed, running my fist teasingly up the length, slowly moving towards the head. Then I leaned down and ran the flat part of my tongue over the head of his cock, licking up every drop.
His moan turned to a growl, and I couldn’t help but smile. At the same time I firmly gripped his cock again and closed my lips, running the sensitive part of his head along them slowly, teasing him one last time before opening my mouth and sliding him inside.
Now his moan sounded more like a growl, something primal, and his hand reached out and gripped me by the back of my head, holding me there as I slowly started to suck on the head of his cock as my hand began to stroke him up and down, my spit pooling into my hand to lube him up.
I got up on my knees between his legs, continuing to blow him, and once more the butt plug moved around inside of me, the vibrations driving me wild. I shifted my ass around in the air, my vagina soaking now, desperately aching to be taken.
We must have been sharing the same wave length, because he let out one more moan and then his fingers entwined tighter in my hair, tugging a little as he pulled me away from him.
“Jesus girl,” he said in a rough whisper, “you have the most delicious mouth, but I have somewhere else I want to cum before you make me blow my load in the back of your throat.”
With that he leaned down and grabbed me again, pressing his face to mine and kissing me deeply while pushing his weight onto me, forcing me backwards onto the bed while he laid down on top of me, his mouth never breaking contact with mine. I could feel his body pressing into me, his hard cock against my stomach, slipping down between my legs, sliding up and down my wet opening, bumping into the bullet vibrator and making the toy inside me move around.
Now it was my turn to moan again, and throw my head back with my eyes closed, and as I did he kissed down along the length of my neck, my whole body shuddering, tingling, on fire for him.
I thrust my hips upwards, eager for more, and I felt his mouth move down along my neck to my collar bone again, teasing me a little longer. “Please,” I whispered, “I need you. No more teasing. Make me cum, please.”
I felt him chuckle, and then pull away, and I watched as he reached over onto the night stand and grabbed one of the condoms from the jimmy jane package and slowly opened it, rolling it over the head of his cock. I watched him, but he was watching me, and the whole thing was really erotic, leaving me throbbing and excited for what was to come next.
Once he was done, he leaned back, eyeing me up again, and I lifted my finger and pointed it at him, then brought it towards myself in a come here gesture, biting my bottom lip and smirking at him, trying to look sexy.
We both laughed, and he reached down and ran his fingers over my vagina again, from my sensitive clit all the way down my wetness, pressing lightly into my aching hole, before moving further down still until he reached the vibe pointing out from my ass.
He grabbed it gently and gave it a little wiggle, moving it around in my ass, causing me to cry out for him. Then he let it go, leaving it in place in my ass to vibrate away, and he placed one hand on the bed beside me for support, the other holding his cock.
Looking me in the eyes, he leaned down and kissed me as he slid his body forward, the head of his cock pressing tightly against me, and I moved my legs to either side, opening myself up to him as he thrust his hips forward, and then his cock was all the way inside of me.
We held our bodies still for a moment, but our mouths never stopped, and we kissed passionately, moaning quietly as we took our time to adjust. His cock felt so snug inside of me, so big, and it was extra tight with the butt plug filling me as well.
With only a thin wall between my vagina and my ass, I could feel the vibrations from the plug all the way through me, and through him, and I could tell by his quiet moaning that he could feel me vibrating all over him, his cock tightly sheathed in silky walls, squeezing and buzzing around him.
Oh, this felt incredible. I could have just laid here with his weight over me, his cock inside of me, the plug vibrating exquisitely in my ass, but eventually, the spell was broken, and we both knew we needed, craved, more.
Slowly he pulled away from our kiss, and sat up slightly, pulling his cock almost all the way out of me, looking down and watching as his wet shaft began to emerge from my tight hole, before thrusting his hips forward, slamming into me, filling me, the plug shifting again.
I cried out, eyes shut, hands up above me gripping the sheets as he started to pound in to me, out of me, again and again, filling me, taking me, giving me what I needed. I knew an orgasm wasn’t far away for me, and I totally gave in, allowing myself to feel everything, enjoying every stroke, his cock filling me completely, the head slamming into my cervix every time he thrust all the way in.
“Oooh,” I moaned, reaching up and grabbing him around his back, my nails digging into him as I pulled him close to me, “You’re going to make me cum.” He never stopped, just leaned down and pressed his forehead to mine, bringing one of his hands in to pinch and tweak at one of my nipples, pushing me over the edge.
My body tensed up and shook as an orgasm ripped through me, my pussy walls clenching tightly around him as he continued to pound into me, holding me close, taking me, never ceasing his pounding as I rode out the waves.
As he felt my body begin to relax and my breath slowing returning to normal though, he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine, kissing me, holding his body still once more so that his cock was filling me, vibrating with the plug in my ass.
His tongue probed into my mouth, thrilling me all over again, before he pulled away, breaking our kiss, his cock sliding out of me a little bit. “Roll over,” he said, looking me in the eyes, “I want to take you from behind.”
He moved backwards onto his heels, his cock falling out of me, and I couldn’t help but let out a little moan of disappointment, even though I knew it was only temporary. Damn, the sex was amazing, he certainly had some sort of hold over me.
I was quick to roll over, getting up on my knees, and now I could feel the plug moving around even more. I blushed, suddenly realizing how exposed I was, and I was glad that my face was turned towards the front of the bed, with him behind me, so that he couldn’t see me.
Except that thought was short lived, because in a flash he was up behind me, his cock rubbing up the length of my wetness once more before plowing into me, filling me in a whole new way from this angle. And once he was in me, he reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my head back, my entire body bending backwards into him, and the red blush I could feel was now visible all the way down to my chest.
He let out a half chuckle, half moan, and began to kiss, lick and even lightly bite along my neck and shoulders as his hips thrust his cock in and out of me, his balls now slapping at my wet and swollen pussy lips.
If I had been turned on by his dominance before, I was putty in his hands now, my body his. I reached up with one hand and used the headboard to support me as I pushed the rest of myself backwards into him, matching his thrusts, wanting all of him. I could feel my vagina opening for him, my wet walls squeezing around his cock as he filled me again and again, and I knew another orgasm wasn’t far away.
And his wasn’t either, I could tell by the way he was breathing, moaning, grabbing at me, his mouth wandering from my shoulders, his hands moving around in front of me, exploring me. One hand cupped my breast, pinching my nipple, and the other moved around in front of me, between my legs, rubbing his middle finger gently along my swollen clit.
I cried out again, throwing myself backwards, my breath hitching in my throat. He held me steady, playing with me a few more times before letting me go, grabbing me around the waist with one hand, and now moving his other towards my ass.
He never broke stride, fucking me the entire time, but now he grabbed the toy at the same time, holding it by the vibrator, starting to slide it around inside my ass as he pushed his cock in and out of me.
I dropped my head, my cries of passion simply illegible moans now, sweat breaking out on my forehead, thrusting my body backwards to meet his hips, his cock filling me deeper and deeper as the plug moved around in my ass, sometimes sliding a little bit out, sometimes pushing in further.
We were both moaning in unison now, and I could feel his fingers digging into my hips and his movements get slower as his orgasm got closer. “Yes, take me, fuck me, fill my needy pussy.” I cried out, right on the verge myself, and with one more thrust of his hard cock inside of me it was enough to push me over the edge.
My eyes shut as my next orgasm ripped through me, my whole body tensing up against him, shaking, vibrating, my pussy clenching and squeezing around him, my ass tightening around the toy inside of it, buzzing away. The silky pressure of my vagina was all it took to do him in, and in a second he cried out, his cock jerking deep inside me, and then he toppled over me, holding me close as we both came together, hot, sweaty, wet, clinging to one another.
I could feel myself tightening up over and over, my breath caught in my throat, one hand gripping the headboard, the other somehow tangled in his, us holding hands. His cock twitched a few more times and then we both fell onto the bed together, me wrapped up in his arms, my back against his chest, his face along the back of my head. I could feel his breath in my hair, and he moved his face around to mine, cupping my chin, kissing me lightly.
His cock was still buried inside me, although starting to soften and slide out of me, and he nuzzled up to me, the vibrator still buzzing away in my ass. We lay there, not saying a word, just catching our breath, coming down from that incredible sexual experience.
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