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| Liz |
"Ethan, I just want you to give it a try. I love new things, you know this." said Liz. She was waving a butt plug in front of my face.
Yeah, I get it, she likes trying new things, which is really true. She's been slowly collecting a variety of sex toys.
She has been getting more and more insistent on us using some of the new toys and techniques she's been acquiring. I suppose I should be grateful, you know? Liz has got to be the best looking blonde in LA, she's gorgeous, her face and body. Plus she is incredibly smart and talented and popular. Any (and every) guy would want to get inside her.
She just seems to be coming up with these new things, stuff that really puts some variety into our sex life, I should be really happy that I have such an open partner that loves... well, to just play. Life is constantly surprising with Liz.
I never dreamed a guy could have as many orgasms as I have with that girl. And not just orgasms; near orgasms, multiple orgasms, danger orgasms, orgasms enhanced with vibrators... Most of the devices or aids we use come and go, she just likes new stuff.
The one she likes to use on me the most is a cock ring sort of thing, it loops around the base of my balls, and around my cock.
"Ethan, babe, I love just knowing that you are wearing my ring, you know? It is sort of like you having a reminder that you are mine, sexually, even when I am not there. And it makes me happy to know you are being reminded of me and our times fucking, even when I am not there. Can you understand that?"
That's the way she tells me she feels about my wearing the cock ring. I have worn it off and on for a few weeks now, and she loves checking on it.
It does make me feel incredibly sexual, too. When I am wearing that cock ring, I have a constant boner that is hard to hide, and it can be incredibly embarrassing. It also gets me so horny I can hardly wait to get home and see if I can get inside Liz. It makes me think of her every minute of the day, which I guess is part of the point.
But the butt plug? It was huge! Well, I didn't realize how big it was until she started to stick it up my ass. I was like, "Owwww, Liz, that hurts, stop!"
"Come on Ethan, you just have to learn how to relax. You love ass fucking me, well, this is just something to share the experience." She kept pushing.
OK, yes, I love ass fucking Liz. I love
anything-fucking Liz. Mouth, ass, cunt, between her boobs... feet... whatever. She makes me cum like no other girl has ever. But just damn, that plug was big! Wider than my cock, for sure. It wasn't the same as my ass fucking her, but there was no point in telling her that.
Anyway, she got it in and once it slipped in it didn't hurt as much. Not nearly. It just made me feel
really full, and like I had to shit but couldn't. Very weird feeling.
Then as promised, we got to fuck. I love slipping inside Liz's wet pussy, that feeling when my cock head is just pushing past her pussy lips at the beginning, and then later, when it plunges deep and I can feel her surrounding me.
The butt plug sure made it into a different experience, that is for sure. Not entirely unpleasant; I think it pressed against my prostate some and created some odd sensations there, though it did slow down how quickly I came.
She made me wear the plug for a while afterward though.
"Ethan, I just love the idea of you walking around with your ass filled. Imagine it is me inside you, ok? It makes me happy. Don't be such a wimp." Liz smiled her cutest smile and I wore it. For like,
two hours I wore it. She finally took it out, which hurt again.
When she took it out she didn't just slip it out, she sort of pushed it back in right away, and then slid it out, back and forth a few times. I was a lot looser and more relaxed by then, so the short little ass fuck she did with it didn't hurt terribly, but it was not fun. I begged her to stop.
"When I am done, Ethan, when I am done..." she pushed it in and out a couple more times, then finally took it out all the way. I got dressed and that was that.
I have to think of something I want to try with her. She is the one always coming up with sex toys and stuff, and they are usually something that makes her happy playing with me and manipulating my body, or something that gives her direct pleasure. I need to think of something... I can't let her always decide how we have sex, you know?
