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I want to tell you about getting my new toy and the fun I’ve had with it!
My favourite way to masturbate has always been to rub my clit with a finger or old lipstick tube in my arse. This always gets me off! I’ve fantasised about having a cock up my arse, but always been too scared to try it and my husband hadn’t really made any moves in that direction.
Last week I read about Tristam Taormino’s Ultimate Guide to Anal Sex for Women. I was instantly hooked. I felt too embarrassed to do anything about it for a couple of days, but on Wednesday evening when my husband was out, I looked it up on the Internet and ordered a copy along with Tristam’s butt plug. I felt so naughty, but I couldn’t wait to read it and try out my toy.
I was quite worried because the toy is 1½ inches across and I’d never had anything bigger than a lipstick tube or a small carrot up my bum, but I needed to try it. Now that I had seen it, I just had to have it. I was really quite excited about the idea, but a bit embarrassed that anyone would find out, even my husband, so I bought a book from the local store so that when he saw the Visa bill I could say it was the one I’d bought over the Internet.
I spent the rest of the evening reading up on anal sex on the Internet, getting really turned on before masturbating in the shower (the hand-held shower is my second favourite way to get off on my own!).
I tried not to think about it for the rest of the week, but I checked the mail with a little more eagerness than usual, and felt more disappointed than I wanted to admit when nothing was there for the rest of the week.
My husband had to work on both Saturday and Sunday, so when there was a package in the mailbox on Saturday I was so excited! I’d have all afternoon to read the book and try out my new toy! I rushed up to my bedroom. I pulled the curtains and sat down on the bed.
Naturally I wanted to try out the toy as soon as possible, however one look at it confirmed my fears. It was way bigger than anything I’d tried before. It looked intriguing though. I loved the colour – dark purple! It had a big gland-shaped head on a longish stalk and a flat base with cut outs for butt cheeks – my butt cheeks. It was soft but firm. I just held it in my hands pretending it was my husband’s cock, imagining it in my arse. Just doing that got me all hot and bothered!
Well, it was clear that some reading was needed if I was going to get my needs met, so I lay back on the pillows and started reading. The first chapter was all about anal-sex myths. Some of them I thought were funny, but it did make me feel a lot more confident about what I was about to do. Still, after reading it I was no closer to actually doing it, so I skipped straight to Chapter 11, Anal Penetration! God I was nervous!
As I read on though, Tristam made it sound pretty straight forward (and damned sexy!). By the time I’d finished the chapter one hand was rubbing me through my jeans and they were getting quite damp. At this point I was torn between my eagerness to try it, and my feelings of nervousness and guilt. Despite reading the first chapter, it still seemed too naughty to actually do, too illicit, and I felt guilty like I was about to cheat on my husband – with a purple toy. Looking at the toy made up my mind though, I couldn’t come this far and not go further.
I put some music on, Shania Twain’s That Don’t Impress Me Much. I always feel slightly embarrassed when I hear that playing in public as I love to listen to it when I play with myself. I don’t know why it turns me on, but I suppose it’s because I first heard it when I was a teenager and I used to imagine the different guys in the song kissing me and doing things to me. It’s a bit strange because I don’t even listen to that sort of music normally, but that song just does it for me.
Anyway, I stripped off and found some lube in the draw, then lay down on the warm sheets. Normally I start by rubbing my hand along the outside of my lips, feeling the smooth skin, letting my petals slowly unfold and open. No need for that today. I was already very wet! I slid my finger inside me and drew it along to my clitoris, pressing quite hard as I slid it across my sensitive bud. I played with my clit as I slid one then two fingers of my other hand into my wet cunt. As always it felt wonderful, but I had another hole to tend to.
I squeezed some lube into a small bowl I use for massage oil and dipped my fingers into it. I massaged the lube around my puckered hole before slipping one finger slowly in while still circling my clit with the other hand. Hot as I was, I could happily have gotten myself off like that as I normally do, but not today!
Instead my second finger gently probed my arse before slipping in beside the first. I was surprised how easily it slid in and how good it felt to have more back there, to feel myself stretched. It wasn’t long before my fingers were fucking my arse quite vigorously as my other hand ground my clit. I didn’t know I could get this turned on and I started coming, my arse squeezing my fingers as my cunt pulsed.
I would normally stop at this point, but not today. Once I caught my breath, I stroked my clit again and resumed thrusting with my fingers. As wet and excited as I was, my juices were running down my crack and down my hand, my third finger slipped in between the other two without too much resistance. I gently pushed them in deeper, and started thrusting again. I had to stop after a minute as I couldn’t wait for my toy any longer.
My hand was so wet and I was quivering so much that I nearly dropped my big purple butt plug several times as I dipped my fingers into the bowl and lubed it up. Feeling the pressure against my back hole made my clit jump. It felt so big, so demanding, so powerful sitting there. I started pushing it in. My hand and arse were so slippery that I had to stop and get a better grip before I could push the tip past my initial resistance. As it opened me up, I took a deep breath and relaxed, then applied more pressure. It felt so big. I wasn’t sure that I could take something that big, but I kept pressing it against my resisting arse as I played with my clit and cunt. The clenching of my arse felt good, even as it felt stretched too far.
I eased off the pressure letting my arse push my toy back out. Once I’d relaxed a little more, playing with myself I tried again, getting a little further. I was determined to take it, though it took three more attempts until I was stretched enough for it to slip all of the way in.
The feeling was amazing as the head slipped past my sphincter, which closed on the stalk drawing the toy in deeper. The pressure inside, the clenching of my arse, and the base drawn in between my butt cheeks combined with my throbbing clit to drive me wild. I slid my fingers into my cunt as I played with my clit, after a few thrusts I realised that I could feel the toy through the thin wall between my cunt and my arse.
I rolled over onto my front, sticking my arse into the air, thrusting my fingers deep into my cunt, faster and faster, rubbing the toy through my cunt as I rubbed my clit hard with my other hand. My nipples were hard, rubbing against the sheet. I couldn’t wait any longer. Within seconds I came, screaming as my cunt clamped around my fingers and my arse clamped around the toy. My orgasm seemed to go on and on, both holes spasming time after time.
Eventually my orgasm subsided. I lay there covered in sweat for a little while. Every few moments my body trembled with aftershocks. I was exhausted, but I didn’t want to stop just yet, so I knelt up, leaning forward to rest my shoulders on the bed. Reaching behind me for the toy in my arse, I stroked my breasts as I grasped the toy by its base. Moving the toy slowly out and back in again, I could feel my arse stretching as the head came out, then clutching vainly on empty space, only to be opened again and snap shut on the stem as the head pushed inside, imagining it as my husband’s cock.
I haven’t mentioned it, but I always close my eyes when I play with myself, so I nearly jumped off the bed when my husband said “Let me help you with that” from the bedroom doorway where he stood naked.
“I heard you as I came in the door,” he said over the music that had masked his approach. Smiling at the embarrassment evident in my blushing cheeks, “I didn’t want to disturb you” he added as he walked closer.
I knelt there in humiliation and panic, my bum filled with the toy pointing straight at him, my mouth open in shock, trying to think what to do, trying just to think, or even move. The sight of his huge hard on added to my confusion, with lust and shame tumbling over each other in my mind.
Fortunately, I didn’t have to do anything. He knelt on the bed behind me, put his hands on my hips and thrust straight into my waiting pussy. Oh my god! Talk about heaven on earth. I nearly fainted from the feeling of him thrusting hard into my pussy while he grasped my hips in his strong hands, my arse filled with the toy!
It wasn’t long before I was thrashing about like a maniac, completely out of my mind. It was a good thing that he had such a firm grip on my hips as my body went wild. He virtually held me up by my hips as he continued thrusting into me! I remember screaming as I banged my head on the pillows, orgasming in an endless delightful agony, I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop, but the sensation was so overwhelming that I couldn’t stand to go on either! I came again hard as he spurted into me. I could feel his cock pulsing in me pushing me way beyond the edge.
The next thing I remember was my surprise as I came back into awareness and realised that he was still rock hard and thrusting slowly into me. He pulled out of my pussy and I nearly cried with need, despite (or perhaps because of) so many orgasms. When he grasped the toy and slowly dragged it out of my clutching butt, I felt my arse being slowly stretched again, then the toy popped out. My pussy and my arse squeezed on nothing. I felt so empty, so the feeling when he thrust his cock into my arsehole was so much more fulfilling.
His pace was slower now. His cock felt so good filling me up like that. I started rocking back and forth in time with his thrusts and found myself saying over and over “Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!”
Rather inane I know, but I couldn’t think of anything else to say. My whole world had contracted to his cock, my arse, and the throbbing of my cunt. His thrusts and my cries got faster and faster until suddenly he stopped, holding my hips in place as he spurted deep into my arse. This made one come again of course!
After that we both collapsed in each other’s arms, spent, and slept.
When I woke, I snuggled closer, enjoying his warmth and the smell of his sweat. Unfortunately, I really needed to pee, so I had to get up. As I entered the bathroom, I felt his cum dribbling down my leg. Looking back, I noticed I'd left a trail of cum as I walked. It made me really notice my open arse getting me really turned on again. Needless to say my husband was soon awake and filling my arse again!
It's hours later and I can still feel my stretched arse and I love it!
My favourite way to masturbate has always been to rub my clit with a finger or old lipstick tube in my arse. This always gets me off! I’ve fantasised about having a cock up my arse, but always been too scared to try it and my husband hadn’t really made any moves in that direction.
Last week I read about Tristam Taormino’s Ultimate Guide to Anal Sex for Women. I was instantly hooked. I felt too embarrassed to do anything about it for a couple of days, but on Wednesday evening when my husband was out, I looked it up on the Internet and ordered a copy along with Tristam’s butt plug. I felt so naughty, but I couldn’t wait to read it and try out my toy.
I was quite worried because the toy is 1½ inches across and I’d never had anything bigger than a lipstick tube or a small carrot up my bum, but I needed to try it. Now that I had seen it, I just had to have it. I was really quite excited about the idea, but a bit embarrassed that anyone would find out, even my husband, so I bought a book from the local store so that when he saw the Visa bill I could say it was the one I’d bought over the Internet.
I spent the rest of the evening reading up on anal sex on the Internet, getting really turned on before masturbating in the shower (the hand-held shower is my second favourite way to get off on my own!).
I tried not to think about it for the rest of the week, but I checked the mail with a little more eagerness than usual, and felt more disappointed than I wanted to admit when nothing was there for the rest of the week.
My husband had to work on both Saturday and Sunday, so when there was a package in the mailbox on Saturday I was so excited! I’d have all afternoon to read the book and try out my new toy! I rushed up to my bedroom. I pulled the curtains and sat down on the bed.
Naturally I wanted to try out the toy as soon as possible, however one look at it confirmed my fears. It was way bigger than anything I’d tried before. It looked intriguing though. I loved the colour – dark purple! It had a big gland-shaped head on a longish stalk and a flat base with cut outs for butt cheeks – my butt cheeks. It was soft but firm. I just held it in my hands pretending it was my husband’s cock, imagining it in my arse. Just doing that got me all hot and bothered!
Well, it was clear that some reading was needed if I was going to get my needs met, so I lay back on the pillows and started reading. The first chapter was all about anal-sex myths. Some of them I thought were funny, but it did make me feel a lot more confident about what I was about to do. Still, after reading it I was no closer to actually doing it, so I skipped straight to Chapter 11, Anal Penetration! God I was nervous!
As I read on though, Tristam made it sound pretty straight forward (and damned sexy!). By the time I’d finished the chapter one hand was rubbing me through my jeans and they were getting quite damp. At this point I was torn between my eagerness to try it, and my feelings of nervousness and guilt. Despite reading the first chapter, it still seemed too naughty to actually do, too illicit, and I felt guilty like I was about to cheat on my husband – with a purple toy. Looking at the toy made up my mind though, I couldn’t come this far and not go further.
I put some music on, Shania Twain’s That Don’t Impress Me Much. I always feel slightly embarrassed when I hear that playing in public as I love to listen to it when I play with myself. I don’t know why it turns me on, but I suppose it’s because I first heard it when I was a teenager and I used to imagine the different guys in the song kissing me and doing things to me. It’s a bit strange because I don’t even listen to that sort of music normally, but that song just does it for me.
Anyway, I stripped off and found some lube in the draw, then lay down on the warm sheets. Normally I start by rubbing my hand along the outside of my lips, feeling the smooth skin, letting my petals slowly unfold and open. No need for that today. I was already very wet! I slid my finger inside me and drew it along to my clitoris, pressing quite hard as I slid it across my sensitive bud. I played with my clit as I slid one then two fingers of my other hand into my wet cunt. As always it felt wonderful, but I had another hole to tend to.
I squeezed some lube into a small bowl I use for massage oil and dipped my fingers into it. I massaged the lube around my puckered hole before slipping one finger slowly in while still circling my clit with the other hand. Hot as I was, I could happily have gotten myself off like that as I normally do, but not today!
Instead my second finger gently probed my arse before slipping in beside the first. I was surprised how easily it slid in and how good it felt to have more back there, to feel myself stretched. It wasn’t long before my fingers were fucking my arse quite vigorously as my other hand ground my clit. I didn’t know I could get this turned on and I started coming, my arse squeezing my fingers as my cunt pulsed.
I would normally stop at this point, but not today. Once I caught my breath, I stroked my clit again and resumed thrusting with my fingers. As wet and excited as I was, my juices were running down my crack and down my hand, my third finger slipped in between the other two without too much resistance. I gently pushed them in deeper, and started thrusting again. I had to stop after a minute as I couldn’t wait for my toy any longer.
My hand was so wet and I was quivering so much that I nearly dropped my big purple butt plug several times as I dipped my fingers into the bowl and lubed it up. Feeling the pressure against my back hole made my clit jump. It felt so big, so demanding, so powerful sitting there. I started pushing it in. My hand and arse were so slippery that I had to stop and get a better grip before I could push the tip past my initial resistance. As it opened me up, I took a deep breath and relaxed, then applied more pressure. It felt so big. I wasn’t sure that I could take something that big, but I kept pressing it against my resisting arse as I played with my clit and cunt. The clenching of my arse felt good, even as it felt stretched too far.
I eased off the pressure letting my arse push my toy back out. Once I’d relaxed a little more, playing with myself I tried again, getting a little further. I was determined to take it, though it took three more attempts until I was stretched enough for it to slip all of the way in.
The feeling was amazing as the head slipped past my sphincter, which closed on the stalk drawing the toy in deeper. The pressure inside, the clenching of my arse, and the base drawn in between my butt cheeks combined with my throbbing clit to drive me wild. I slid my fingers into my cunt as I played with my clit, after a few thrusts I realised that I could feel the toy through the thin wall between my cunt and my arse.
I rolled over onto my front, sticking my arse into the air, thrusting my fingers deep into my cunt, faster and faster, rubbing the toy through my cunt as I rubbed my clit hard with my other hand. My nipples were hard, rubbing against the sheet. I couldn’t wait any longer. Within seconds I came, screaming as my cunt clamped around my fingers and my arse clamped around the toy. My orgasm seemed to go on and on, both holes spasming time after time.
Eventually my orgasm subsided. I lay there covered in sweat for a little while. Every few moments my body trembled with aftershocks. I was exhausted, but I didn’t want to stop just yet, so I knelt up, leaning forward to rest my shoulders on the bed. Reaching behind me for the toy in my arse, I stroked my breasts as I grasped the toy by its base. Moving the toy slowly out and back in again, I could feel my arse stretching as the head came out, then clutching vainly on empty space, only to be opened again and snap shut on the stem as the head pushed inside, imagining it as my husband’s cock.
I haven’t mentioned it, but I always close my eyes when I play with myself, so I nearly jumped off the bed when my husband said “Let me help you with that” from the bedroom doorway where he stood naked.
“I heard you as I came in the door,” he said over the music that had masked his approach. Smiling at the embarrassment evident in my blushing cheeks, “I didn’t want to disturb you” he added as he walked closer.
I knelt there in humiliation and panic, my bum filled with the toy pointing straight at him, my mouth open in shock, trying to think what to do, trying just to think, or even move. The sight of his huge hard on added to my confusion, with lust and shame tumbling over each other in my mind.
Fortunately, I didn’t have to do anything. He knelt on the bed behind me, put his hands on my hips and thrust straight into my waiting pussy. Oh my god! Talk about heaven on earth. I nearly fainted from the feeling of him thrusting hard into my pussy while he grasped my hips in his strong hands, my arse filled with the toy!
It wasn’t long before I was thrashing about like a maniac, completely out of my mind. It was a good thing that he had such a firm grip on my hips as my body went wild. He virtually held me up by my hips as he continued thrusting into me! I remember screaming as I banged my head on the pillows, orgasming in an endless delightful agony, I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop, but the sensation was so overwhelming that I couldn’t stand to go on either! I came again hard as he spurted into me. I could feel his cock pulsing in me pushing me way beyond the edge.
The next thing I remember was my surprise as I came back into awareness and realised that he was still rock hard and thrusting slowly into me. He pulled out of my pussy and I nearly cried with need, despite (or perhaps because of) so many orgasms. When he grasped the toy and slowly dragged it out of my clutching butt, I felt my arse being slowly stretched again, then the toy popped out. My pussy and my arse squeezed on nothing. I felt so empty, so the feeling when he thrust his cock into my arsehole was so much more fulfilling.
His pace was slower now. His cock felt so good filling me up like that. I started rocking back and forth in time with his thrusts and found myself saying over and over “Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!”
Rather inane I know, but I couldn’t think of anything else to say. My whole world had contracted to his cock, my arse, and the throbbing of my cunt. His thrusts and my cries got faster and faster until suddenly he stopped, holding my hips in place as he spurted deep into my arse. This made one come again of course!
After that we both collapsed in each other’s arms, spent, and slept.
When I woke, I snuggled closer, enjoying his warmth and the smell of his sweat. Unfortunately, I really needed to pee, so I had to get up. As I entered the bathroom, I felt his cum dribbling down my leg. Looking back, I noticed I'd left a trail of cum as I walked. It made me really notice my open arse getting me really turned on again. Needless to say my husband was soon awake and filling my arse again!
It's hours later and I can still feel my stretched arse and I love it!
Hester
- 09.02.2023
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