Taras Anal First - Tara Tainton

Tara's Anal First

Written by Tara Tainton

Tuesday, 28 April 2009 18:59

There's a new tool in my naughty collection, a new secret weapon at my disposal. Once entirely new to me and my sexual play, I now think of it as my comrade in arms, my sensual, silky, silicone partner. Together, we have the power to fuck in a new way.

This past weekend, I had my very first experience with a butt plug. And no ordinary butt plug. This new sexy secret weapon is the rippled variety with smooth, graduated beads of increasing size on one stem to gauge the pressure and penetration to the moment, instantly and with just one little, slippery tool.

It was our very first experience with such a device together, my lover and I, and separately. For whatever reason, a butt plug had never before entered our immediate lives. It was his request for the next toy to be added to our collection, just a way to get a new kind of stimulus along with all the usual that we love so much. We weren't sure what to do with it, but we'd watch similar devices in action in films and heard acquaintances share their own experiences. And of course, our own imaginations have never led us astray before.

He unwrapped that particular sensuous gift on his birthday, and his jaw dropped. He knew he'd get a small anal toy of some sort, but his fantasies hadn't included one with such an artistic appeal...and in purple, his favorite color. Before I had the chance to carry out my own devious plan for penetrating him with the new toy, he was in the midst of seducing me, making a variety of toys available around us, and telling me just when it was time to officially introduce ourselves to our new rippled partner in pleasure.

My lover had laid a satiny sheet over our bed as a new sensuous play area. Toys, lube, and tissues were all within reach; there were no possibilities for disruption in our play. He tasted me, and I tasted him. Our foreplay was mutual masturbation, just enough teasing to call for an entirely new sensation.

Position 69 came with a whole new twist. My lover feasted on my pussy while I introduced his ass to the silicone ripple butt plug. And I was the perfect, tentative lover, so careful, slow, and purposeful. He left me in charge and the last thing I wanted to do was be responsible for a bad or painful first experience.

I should've known better. My lover, the man who'd fucked countless women in his time and initiated most of the pain and pleasure, just wanted to be fucked. And that's exactly what he moaned, exactly what he screamed to me from his mouth nestled between my pussy lips and his head cradled between my thighs. "Fuck me, baby. Fuck me harder!"

Suddenly, the long-stemmed butt plug was an extension of myself, my own synthetic cock. My own pussy quivered as it did, responded to my lover's movements and pulses just as the plug did. I had finally grasped the power of fucking, the ability to penetrate another person.

It was just my fingers maneuvering the end of a silicone plug placed carefully and deeply within my lover's ass, but it felt like part of me. I finally had the power to properly fuck him, to penetrate him at the pace or depth that I wanted.

I loved every bit of my role at the other end of the plug, from the initial prod, to ensuring the rhythm of movement was maintained up until that eventual climax. When I poked my lover's tight asshole with the smallest bead of the plug, I felt the sensation of the head of his own cock prodding at my pussy and eager for a way in. I knew the pleasure he felt; he was feeling his own version of it.

That night, I took my lover's anal virginity. I readied him with my fingers and took him with a penetrating plug. He begged for more, and I went in deeper. I loved feeling the changes inside him as his muscles relaxed and tensed, squeezed and sucked. I marveled at how his ass sucked in each bead of the rippled plug all on its own. As I sucked or pulled on his cock, his ass relaxed and the plug naturally slid in deeper.

It was a study in human sexuality, in the wonders of our biological bodies. It was my up front and very personal education in my lover's form and how it reacts to different forms of pleasure. My nose was just inches away, my head resting on his smooth thigh. He and his reactions were my own little sex show.

We came again and again. It was impossible not to. So many different sensations in so many different places all over our bodies.

It was the hottest experience of my sexual life, the closest I've ever felt to a lover. I was so integral to his pleasure in those moments, and he was my little virgin for deflowering. I finally got my turn at penetrating another, and this is only the beginning.

I can't wait for the next new toy.