"Mason!"
"We can't fill your pussy, we promised you that. Your arse,
however, is going to be breached and this will help to stretch you."
Laurel shook her head in disagreement. "Why would you want to do
that?" She winced when Mason pushed the plug against her ring of
muscle.
"Because arse play feels good and when a cock fills you there,
you're going to love it."
Her eyes widened as she considered my words.
"Relax, sweetheart. Look at me. That's it. Take a deep breath,
now exhale. Good girl."
"Just like that, Laurel," Mason added as the top slipped
in. The plug was long and thin, narrower even than my smallest
finger. The end had a round tip so it flared slightly, then had a
second round section about two inches down the length. We'd asked
Rhys to create a plug that was more of a toy than something we'd
leave inside her, just an introduction into arse play. "You took
it so well." Mason ran a finger around the plug, touching the
slightly stretched ring and letting the nerves there awaken.
Laurel's eyes widened in surprise.
"See?" I asked her. "It feels good, doesn't it?"
She didn't answer, only started to breathe hard once again when Mason
started moving the plug in and out, letting the round part at the tip
bump her in one direction, the secondary round section nudging in the
other. He continued to slowly work her arse as I lowered my head and
kissed her. I couldn't resist. She was so sweet, so innocent; I could
feel every intake of breath, every soft moan at every step of her
awakening. Her tongue met mine, tentatively, then carnally as her
mind let go and her body took over. I cupped a breast in the palm of
my hand and brushed my thumb over the distended tip at the same time
as Mason's own thumb circling Laurel's clit.
She shuddered once and cried out against my mouth, her body arching
and her breast filling my palm. Her orgasm went on and on and I
lifted my head to watch her. So beautiful, so perfect. Mason's hands
slowed, then stilled on her body. I couldn't wait any longer. My cock
was angry and pressing painfully against my pants. Coming up onto my
knees, I undid the buckle of my belt, opened the placket of my pants
and my cock bobbed out.
"Up on your hands and knees, sweetheart." My voice was
rough and dark. Mason helped her roll over and pulled her hips back.
The plug was still deep within her and I could see a short length of
it sticking out from her arse. I shifted so the head of my cock just
brushed her lips. "Open up for me."
Laurel's eyes, so green and a tad blurry from her pleasure, focused
on my cock.
"Open your mouth," I repeated. "Lick the head."
"Why? Why are you doing this?" she asked. There was no heat
to her words, just confusion as to how we could work her body in such
a way.
"To make you feel good," I told her. "Don't we make
you feel good? Do you want to come again?"
She nodded, the tip of her nose bumping my cock and I hissed out a
breath. "You'll come from being played with and fucked in so
many different ways. Not just our fingers on you. You'll come with
something in your arse. You'll come with something in your mouth.
Ultimately, you'll come with something in your pussy. Just trust us
to always give you your pleasure. Good girl. Suck my cock and Mason
will make you come again."
He carefully fucked her with the plug once again and she groaned,
Mason's free hand slipping through her folds. "She's so wet."
Laurel groaned. I groaned, gripped the base of my cock in my hand.
"Suck me off, sweetheart."
"I...I don't know how."
"Just put me in your mouth and lick me like a candy sucker.
Trust me, you can't do it wrong." Just the idea of those
luscious lips around me had me ready to come.
Tentatively, she took me into her mouth, the hot, wet cavern so
amazing I felt my balls draw up. It wasn't going to take much for me
to finish. Just seeing her like this, full breasts swaying beneath
her, hips wide and perfect for holding onto when fucking, the flare
of her full arse, the plug sticking
"We can't fill your pussy, we promised you that. Your arse,
however, is going to be breached and this will help to stretch you."
Laurel shook her head in disagreement. "Why would you want to do
that?" She winced when Mason pushed the plug against her ring of
muscle.
"Because arse play feels good and when a cock fills you there,
you're going to love it."
Her eyes widened as she considered my words.
"Relax, sweetheart. Look at me. That's it. Take a deep breath,
now exhale. Good girl."
"Just like that, Laurel," Mason added as the top slipped
in. The plug was long and thin, narrower even than my smallest
finger. The end had a round tip so it flared slightly, then had a
second round section about two inches down the length. We'd asked
Rhys to create a plug that was more of a toy than something we'd
leave inside her, just an introduction into arse play. "You took
it so well." Mason ran a finger around the plug, touching the
slightly stretched ring and letting the nerves there awaken.
Laurel's eyes widened in surprise.
"See?" I asked her. "It feels good, doesn't it?"
She didn't answer, only started to breathe hard once again when Mason
started moving the plug in and out, letting the round part at the tip
bump her in one direction, the secondary round section nudging in the
other. He continued to slowly work her arse as I lowered my head and
kissed her. I couldn't resist. She was so sweet, so innocent; I could
feel every intake of breath, every soft moan at every step of her
awakening. Her tongue met mine, tentatively, then carnally as her
mind let go and her body took over. I cupped a breast in the palm of
my hand and brushed my thumb over the distended tip at the same time
as Mason's own thumb circling Laurel's clit.
She shuddered once and cried out against my mouth, her body arching
and her breast filling my palm. Her orgasm went on and on and I
lifted my head to watch her. So beautiful, so perfect. Mason's hands
slowed, then stilled on her body. I couldn't wait any longer. My cock
was angry and pressing painfully against my pants. Coming up onto my
knees, I undid the buckle of my belt, opened the placket of my pants
and my cock bobbed out.
"Up on your hands and knees, sweetheart." My voice was
rough and dark. Mason helped her roll over and pulled her hips back.
The plug was still deep within her and I could see a short length of
it sticking out from her arse. I shifted so the head of my cock just
brushed her lips. "Open up for me."
Laurel's eyes, so green and a tad blurry from her pleasure, focused
on my cock.
"Open your mouth," I repeated. "Lick the head."
"Why? Why are you doing this?" she asked. There was no heat
to her words, just confusion as to how we could work her body in such
a way.
"To make you feel good," I told her. "Don't we make
you feel good? Do you want to come again?"
She nodded, the tip of her nose bumping my cock and I hissed out a
breath. "You'll come from being played with and fucked in so
many different ways. Not just our fingers on you. You'll come with
something in your arse. You'll come with something in your mouth.
Ultimately, you'll come with something in your pussy. Just trust us
to always give you your pleasure. Good girl. Suck my cock and Mason
will make you come again."
He carefully fucked her with the plug once again and she groaned,
Mason's free hand slipping through her folds. "She's so wet."
Laurel groaned. I groaned, gripped the base of my cock in my hand.
"Suck me off, sweetheart."
"I...I don't know how."
"Just put me in your mouth and lick me like a candy sucker.
Trust me, you can't do it wrong." Just the idea of those
luscious lips around me had me ready to come.
Tentatively, she took me into her mouth, the hot, wet cavern so
amazing I felt my balls draw up. It wasn't going to take much for me
to finish. Just seeing her like this, full breasts swaying beneath
her, hips wide and perfect for holding onto when fucking, the flare
of her full arse, the plug sticking
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