2. A New Kink

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She was tugging my cock inside my jeans, her hands stuffed down the front as I pressed one hand against the wall behind her to steady myself. The sun was setting as groups filed in and out of the pub on the main road, unaware of what was going on down the alley just meters away from them. I gasped in her mouth and she shushed me, her lips pursing against mine, so I slid my hand up her thigh, pushing her skirt to her hip and traced her pussy through her underwear.

Although I felt her smile against me, she pulled away and said, let's go home. I've got a surprise for you. You don't have to tell me twice.

I grabbed her hand and we sped walked onto the next street and along the two blocks to the house. We shut the door behind us and she pulled my head down to hers, kissing me intensely as she gripped the back of my neck. She threw her jacket to the side and kicked off her shoes.

Without breaking contact, she urged me to do the same, so I lost my coat and shirt. Her hand reached for my belt, but instead of unbuckling it, she pulled on it like a leash leading me towards the stairs. We were a mess of giggles and wet kisses tripping over our feet as we tried to climb up and when her lips left mine for a second, I grasped the hem of her jumper and helped her pull it up over her neck.

Goodness, with just a bra underneath, she was stunning. I licked her neck and she half shivered and half laughed, finally starting to work on my belt. She popped the buttons on my jeans and shoved them down as far as she could before I kicked them off.

My cock was hard with anticipation. I stroked it through my briefs as she used one hand to unclasp her bra and hung from her shoulders, still covering her breasts but barely. We did one little shimmy with her shoulders and it fell to the floor.

She stood against the wall and I sunk to my knees to take one between my lips. I breathed lightly against it and her body trembled. I slipped my hands up her skirt and took up her firm, round ass and kissed her nipple.

First gently, then harder and harder until she wriggled back, panting. I nuzzled in between her breasts, kissing and licking, nibbling back up her curves, the swerves and slopes making my dick throb. Reaching into my briefs, I curled my fist around it and squeezed just tightly enough to feel my pulse.

Come on, she murmured, standing up and making her way to the bathroom. She turned around at the door and slid down the zip at the side of her skirt, letting it fall to the ground, then disappeared inside. I ran the rest of the stairs as I heard the shower's water start running.

Inside, it was warm and wet and so sudsy. She lathered up the loofah and went to town, scrubbing my chest and my back and down my thighs. When she crouched down in front of me, she tossed the loofah aside and ran her soapy hands along the length of my dick.

Have to make sure everything's nice and clean, she smiled, then snuck one hand around to rub my ass. At first, she squeezed and lightly slapped, but soon she got down to business. I looked down at her and she asked, can I? I nodded, my dick twitched and she placed a kiss on the head before reaching to the side to grab our lube from the countertop.

I leaned my head back, letting the water rush my face and taking some deep breaths. Turn around, I heard her say. When I did, she stood behind me, stroking my back and planting kisses all down my spine.

One hand wrapped around my cock and she lay her head against my foamy skin as she read my reaction. My dick grew in her hand, so she traced a line from my lower back down between my cheeks, which made my full body shiver. Instinctively, I bent over slightly, allowing her a bit more freedom to play with me.

She circled my asshole, I could feel the watery suds replaced by thick, warm lube, and tried to calm my breathing. Difficult when my dick was throbbing hard in her hand. Is this okay? She whispered.

Yes. I felt her push against me, just slightly. I closed my eyes and exhaled.

She pressed a little harder against the resistance, and I could feel my tight, virgin ass being stretched as her finger slid inside me. It was jaw-dropping, fullness, and burning, but only for a couple of seconds. She was still gauging my reaction.

I wiggled against her and heard her laugh. She was so concentrated on my ass that she'd stopped stroking my cock, so I placed my hand over hers and started sliding it up and down, slowly at first, just experimenting with the different feelings. Pure excitement and tingling on one side, and new levels of sensation on the other.

Center by centimeter. She moved in, the sense of being touched in an entirely new place, doing really, really good things to me. Do you like that? She asked.

I nodded, frantically. Do you want more? I turned my head to look at her.

Easing slowly out of me, she said, Let's go to the bedroom. Still covered in suds, we slipped and slid over the hardwood floors to the bedroom, not bothering to dry off first. I lay on the bed.

She dove into the bedside drawer. I said I had a surprise for you. She smiled, pushing something into my hands.

I looked down at a wavy, black contraption, then back up at her, a prostate massager. She held the control. It looked quite a bit bigger than her finger.

This thought made me both slightly scared and super horny. She noticed the reaction from my dick and smiled. I turned over onto my hands and knees.

Be gentle, I said. She coated it in lube, really coated it, to the point where when she pressed it up against me, all I could feel at first was a slippery liquid running down me and dripping off the end of my balls. Again, she stroked my back with one hand and moved the massager back and forth against my hole with the other until it pushed past the initial denial.

This was a completely new level of stretched, and it made me gasp and tense up, nearly injecting the whole thing. She waited while I got used to it. She kissed my back and squeezed my cock as she pushed it in further.

I could hear my labored breathing with each centimeter. She drew it in further until it hit something, whatever it was, the same pangs of pleasure straight to my dick, which stiffened in her hand. I inhaled sharply and bucked back against the massager, desperate to feel more.

Got it. She smiled and pressed the button on her controller. Suddenly, it wasn't just the sensation of my ass being full and my prostate being stimulated, but a deep, gentle vibration that shook my whole being.

I cried out, rocking into her hand and then back against the massager. Holy shit, that's all I could say. She appeared in front of me.

Wanna fuck? My brain was clouded with all these new thrills, so I just nodded and watched her lie down in front of me. She smeared lube on my dick, which was already straining and jerking, and guided me inside her.

The warm wetness was so familiar. The sharp buzzing felt completely novel, and the combination was making me wild. She started to move against me, but I had to slow everything down.

Wait, wait, wait, I said, moving my hips slowly and deliberately. This is just a lot. My thighs were tightening and constricting as I tried to control myself.

I could have definitely come right then. The massager was making my balls shiver, my ass tense, and my dick harder than it had ever been. I could feel the tingles, orgasms in my toes, and stop dead.

It's okay, she said, just let go. I thrust roughly, matching the intensity I felt all over my body, once, twice, and then lost myself. It's okay, she said, just let go.