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“You took one of my virginities,” I pointed out, somewhat stupidly I now realize.
“That I did.” The smile still hadn’t left his voice.
“I wonder if I can take one of yours?”
“I’m not sure I have any virginities left.”
I smiled. “I know one virginity you have left.” I walked naked across the room to my purse. I pulled out this after just a moment of fumbling. I walked back to him and laid it gently on his naked lower belly.
He flinched from the coldness of the steel on his hot skin, then picked up the toy and examined it closely. “What do you do with this?”
I told him of its many possible uses. “Would you like me to use it on you?”
“XXXXXX, you can do anything you want to me.”
I love it when men tell me that. “You are going to have to stroke yourself, ok?” He began without hesitation. I focused on his balls, fat and juicy even though he’d had his fourth orgasm of that day only an hour before. I kissed and licked and sucked and then went lower. He gasped as my tongue skimmed closer to his bottom. We’d bathed together not long before, but even with all my bravado, I’m still hesitant to rim.
He didn’t seem to mind.
He further didn’t mind when I rubbed lube over my fingers and onto his ass. I very gently entered him with my finger, letting each gasp of mingled pleasure and surprise die down before pushing any further. “Do you like it?”
He nodded. His hand stroked slowly up and down his rigid cock. I could have stayed there all night, watching his hand and fingering his bottom, but I’d promised him a deflowering and I meant to deliver.
I let my finger slide gently out of him, then rested the tip on my toy against his hole. I dropped more lube over him and the toy. “Are you ready?” More nods from above. He was breathing heavily and watching my every move.
“Push out a bit—push against me, ok?” This was the tricky part. He’d had a finger in his bottom before but never a toy; the toy I brought was solid metal and very slightly larger than a finger. The last thing I wanted to do was put him off this sort of play by giving him a bad experience.
I kept the most gentle pressure possible on the toy. It took an eternity to progress millimeters into him. I waited. I kissed his balls, helped him stroke his cock, and watched his face closely.
No pain. No discomfort. Very good.
With a final tiny push, the toy settled into him. He shuddered then moaned as I began rocking it slowly inside his ass. “Is it right? Too hard? Too soft?” I asked.
“It’s perfect,” he mumbled. So I kept up my pace, talking dirty to him and kissing his cock as the spirit moved. Eventually his arms dropped back on the bed. He was leaking a tiny amount of pre-cum down his shaft. I scooped it up on my finger and ran it around his cockhead.
“Can I go faster?” I asked very quietly, not wanting to bring him back from wherever he’d gone.
He nodded. He pushed his hips toward me. I thrust faster, harder, more insistently into his bottom. He moaned so hard that I knew he was close to coming—and then suddenly, he pushed away my hands.
“Why did you stop me?” I asked. “Did I hurt you?”
“Couldn’t you tell? I came,” his voice was faint.
“But you didn’t ejaculate!” I looked even closer for evidence.
He reached down and pulled me up next to him. “Honey, that was the fifth time I came today! I came…I just didn’t have anything left to ejaculate.”
If you, dear readers, have been paying close attention, you will recall that to date, I have fucked exactly three men’s bottoms in my short career as a terrible slut. In two out of the three cases, I missed their orgasms completely.
Next time I’ll try harder. I promise.
Gadfly
Sailor
Ronan on June 4th, 2007 
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captain mo on June 4th, 2007 
Sensitive Man
Rupert
Cherrie
Eve
t'Sade
tom on June 5th, 2007 
Jim on June 5th, 2007 
ATLLG
Lustus Mihi
shayne
Him
Desire X
aag on June 5th, 2007 
bellacara on June 7th, 2007 
Edward on June 7th, 2007 
~JC Genzie~
Tennie on July 18th, 2007 
