Key West (13 page)

Stroking his fingers down deep in her slit to make sure she was still good and wet, he reached behind him for the smooth vibrator he’d bought.

“Why is it bright yellow?” she asked. “To help us find it in case we lose it?”

He chuckled at her playfulness. “Actually, I think it glows in the dark. But we’ll experiment with that another time.”

With that, he lifted the vibrator to her mouth and said, “Get it wet for me.”

Looking shy for just a brief moment, she opened her mouth and let him slide the cylinder in. He glided it in and out, quickly becoming preoccupied with how good she looked sucking on it. Finally, though, he remembered the task at hand and drew the vibrator down between her legs.

Poising the blunt point at her opening, he gently but firmly pushed it in.

“Mmm,” she sighed.

“Feel good to get something in that hungry little cunt, angel?”

She nodded, a devilish smile gracing her pretty face.

He began fucking her with it—even strokes, in and out, in and out. She pushed back, making him long to get his cock in that tight little hole.

Reaching down, he turned the end of the vibrator and felt it hum to life, the buzz filling the air.

“Oh…” she said, her eyes going round.

He stopped moving it, letting her get used to the vibrations. “Do you like that?”

She shifted her head on the pillow. “Yeah,” she finally said, then drove her cunt softly against it. “
Oh
yeah.”

“That’s what I like to hear,” he said, fucking her with it now that he knew she liked the vibrations and wanted more.

Like before, with his fingers, he pushed it in as deep as it would go, and when he felt a little resistance, eased it a little farther anyway, figuring her reaction would let him know if he pushed too hard. As he drove the vibrator gently deeper, deeper, and still the tiniest fraction deeper, he looked up to see her eyes shut, her mouth open, her breath coming hard. She looked so beautiful it made him want to simply keep using the vibrator on her like this all night, just so he could watch her this way, immersed in pleasure.

“You like this, angel?”

“Mmm,” she said, but then looked slightly distressed.

“What’s wrong? Is it hurting?”

“Oh—no.” She shook her head vehemently against the pillow. “It’s just…”

“What, babe? Tell me.”

“My breasts. They feel so needy, like they want some attention, too.”

He chuckled. “So touch them.”

She narrowed her gaze on him, looking wary. “Me?”

Still giving her a slow fuck with the tool in his hand, he tilted his head in disbelief. “Yes, you. Just like you did on the
Barge
when I couldn’t touch you.”

She blinked, her face flushing slightly. “I guess I
did
do that, didn’t I?”

“I nearly came just watching you play with your nipples.”

She still looked uncertain. “I was so drunk and wild—I guess it just happened without me thinking about it. I’m only a
little
drunk tonight. And something about it seems so…I don’t know, like I’m masturbating in front of you or something.”

He laughed. “I would
love
if you masturbated in front of me, baby.” In fact, now that she’d put the picture in his head, he was dying to make it happen. “Everybody touches themselves sometimes. What’s the big deal about touching your breasts? If
I
had ‘em,
I’d
touch ‘em,” he said with a grin.

She smiled, but still made no move to touch herself.

Using his free hand, he took one of hers and closed it over her breast, then gently squeezed, helping her mold the mound of flesh. She bit her lip and he knew it felt good, so he squeezed again.

When he drew his hand away, she left her hand over her breast, her distended nipple peeking between two fingers.

“You take care of those,” he said playfully, “while I take care of this.” He resumed pushing the vibrator in deeper, testing the resistance at the back of her slick tunnel.

“Who’s gonna take care of that?” she said, pointing toward his cock.

He chuckled cynically. “
That
doesn’t need any help right now. In fact, that needs to calm down.”

Looking back at her pussy, he began to guide the vibrator in slowly widening circles inside her, trying to gently prepare her cunt to be expanded as the night went on. He continued the same motion with the buzzing toy for a long, languid while, thinking he might relax her pussy even as he worked it, also thinking that going slow might relax his raging hard-on, too. When he glanced in the mirror, he found his angel gently squeezing her breasts in her hands, her eyes shut. Damn, she looked hot. So much for relaxing his cock—the sight jolted him straight back to full rigidity.

Still working the toy, he reached behind him for the cock-shaped vibrator, both longer and thicker than the cylinder in her now. He lifted it to her mouth, nudged it lightly against her lips. Her eyes opened in hot glassy slits. “Suck it,” he whispered.

She eased her mouth open, letting him slide the faux dick inside. She continued caressing her breasts as she made the toy wet for him with her luscious mouth. Her lips looked so pretty wrapped around it. Fuck, there he went—harder still.

“Now you,” she said when he drew it from her mouth.

“What?”

“Now you. Suck it.”

He gave her a questioning grin. “Why?”

“I want to see what you would look like. Sucking another guy’s cock.”

Although he expected his erection to shrivel, his groin tightened instead. “Color me surprised,” he said, thinking of his own reaction, but addressing her. “I can’t believe sweet little angel Carrie, who’s afraid to touch her own breasts unless she’s drunk, would ever even think about two guys being together, let alone get aroused by it.”

“I’m not sure yet if I’m aroused by it. Color
me
curious.”

He simply looked at her. Key West might be one of the gay capitals of the U.S.A., and he might even know plenty of people here who lived a bi-life, but he’d never personally had any interest in experimenting with it.

“Do it,” she prodded.

“Color you bossy,” he whispered.

“Color me someone who has tried so many new things since I met you that this is the
least
you can do for me in return.”

He couldn’t argue with that. And besides, why was he being so resistant—it was a sex toy, not a real dick. He laughed. “Fine. You want me to suck a cock for you, I’ll suck a cock for you.”

And if he was going to do it, he wasn’t going to do it halfway. Taking the toy back from her, he parted his lips and closed them around the head of the shaft. The rubber didn’t taste particularly good, but if she could take it without complaining, so could he. Summoning more saliva from his throat to mask the flavor, he slid it deeper into his mouth, surprised to find himself a little fascinated to see what women felt like when they sucked a cock. As he began to move the toy in and out between his lips, he used the same rhythm on the vibrator in her pussy.

Despite himself, her eyes shining on him aroused him, made him want to give her what she wanted, maybe surprise her with his lack of reluctance. He let his eyes fall shut and felt a heartbeat pulse at the base of his cock. Felt a strangely pleasing sense of satiation at having his mouth filled so full. Opened his eyes and gazed at her as he eased the phallus in and out. Relished the heat in her eyes, the sexy way she tweaked her nipples, then massaged her breasts, no longer shy about it.

Slowly, he extracted the shaft from his mouth, amazed at the way his lips felt stretched now, that quickly, and gaining a new understanding of why a woman’s lips sometimes appeared so sexy and swollen after a long round of cock-sucking.

“Well?” he said.

She looked completely entranced, fully aroused. She still pinched her nipples lightly. “You looked hot.
Really
hot.”

He let a small smile steal over him. “Glad you enjoyed it, since that’s the only time you’ll get to see it. Now,” he said, refocusing attention on her, where he wanted it, “I’m betting after that you’re ready for something bigger in your pussy, hmm?”

She wore a sexy little grin as she nodded.

He held up the pink toy once more. “How does this compare to your ex?”

She studied it a moment. “I’d say he was slightly smaller.”

Good. That meant this cock would provide real progress toward getting his own inside her little opening.

Easing the neon vibrator out, he immediately began to insert the dick-shaped one.

He’d hoped it might slide right in, but he met resistance immediately.

Checking her expression, he found her eyes shut, her teeth clenched lightly. But she still caressed her breasts.

“Rock against it,” he whispered. “Softly.”

She began to grind at it.

“That’s right, baby. Just get it wet, get your pussy wanting it. I know your hot little cunt can take this, baby. You’re too excited for it not to.”

He was meeting her movements with small thrusts of the toy, and looked down in time to see the head ease inside. His groin tightened.

“Mmm, it’s starting to go, babe. Just relax those pussy muscles, and think how good it’s gonna feel sliding in and out of your pretty cunt.”

He thrust the fake cock with a little more force, recalling girls he’d known when he was young, when every pussy he encountered needed to be prodded a little before opening. To his pleasure, the shaft sank at least another inch deeper, and then another.

“You’re doing so good, angel. How does it feel?”

She let out a sigh. “Good, but…full.”

“I know,” he whispered. “Just think how bad you want my cock inside you and let yourself open wider and wider. Just think about how I looked sucking this same cock for you.”

Her pussy took another three inches, most of the vibrator, on his next push. It felt like his dick
grew
another three inches.

“Open your eyes, angel. Look in the mirror. Look at your cunt swallowing the biggest thing that’s ever been inside it.”

She followed his command, sitting up slightly, looking entranced at the sight of her pussy taking the vibrator. She toyed with her nipples, continuing to watch as he experimented with sliding it in and out.

“Is it getting more comfortable?”

She nodded.

“Mmm, good. Just lay back and relax, and let me fuck you with this until your pussy is good and used to it.”

She did as he suggested and he continued in his task, determined to loosen her hot little passageway even more.

Silent minutes later, he realized it was sliding in and out of her with much more ease, and that she’d resumed moving against it a little harder.

“How’s that feeling now, baby?”

“Good,” she said. “Really good.” Her eyes were closed, but the little catch in her voice edged up his excitement—she sounded hot and aroused.

He didn’t waste a second waiting to push the cock harder, deeper, into her. She cried out, but still caressed herself, now gliding one hand over her smooth stomach, the curve of her hip, as the other explored the lower ridge of her breast.

“So pretty,” he crooned, watching her. “So fucking pretty, angel.” He drove the toy in deeper, deeper, until she was taking its full length, which the package had said was seven inches. He took the opportunity to begin moving the base in circles, still attempting to widen her, to gently bore into the walls of her cunt and stretch their boundaries.

She moaned now—good, hot moans that spelled thickening pleasure.

“Tell me you like this big cock in you,” he whispered, feeling dirty.

“Mmm, I like this big cock in me,” she breathed. “And in you.” Her mouth quirked into a smile even as she kept her eyes shut.

“Cute,” he said, ramming the vibrator into her a little deeper, making her yelp with a laugh. “Want this one on now?” he whispered. “It vibrates, too.”

“Mmm, yes.”

Good. Very good.

He twisted the knob on the end and listened to the low hum fill her cunt.

“Um,” she began uncertainly, wriggling against the toy, “that’s really nice. Does it go faster?”

“Oh, baby,” he purred. “Yeah, it can go faster.” When he turned the knob all the way, the buzz increased and his angel let out a delicious moan. “Fuck it,” he whispered. “Fuck it for me.”

She moved against it in firm, deliberate strokes. He pushed it up into her, harder, faster, amazed at this new plateau they’d suddenly reached. Before he knew it, the vibrator was slipping in and out of her pussy with ease.

“I think you’re ready for toy number three,” he announced.

“But I like this one,” she whined sweetly.

He smiled and bent to brush a kiss across her taut nipple. “Too bad. Because after toy number three, the next step up is me, and I’m getting impatient.”

“You’re
incredibly
patient,” she said, turning earnest and sincere.

“You’re worth it.”

With that, he turned off the vibrating cock and drew it out, replacing it with the bigger, thicker dildo. He knew without trying that this one would
not
just slip in, even as wet and loose as she’d started to get. He nudged it at her open hole anyway, only to hear her moan in discomfort.