He shuffled forward on the large bed.
“Turn toward me. Now sit.”
He did as I instructed, his cheeks pink beneath his blindfold.
I pulled out the toys and laid them out in a neat row in front of him, then found the plush leather seat in the corner of the room and brought it with me over to the bed, positioning it as close as I could be without touching it.
“You’re going to use what’s in front of you to pleasure yourself. Do it the way you like it. I want to see.”
More precum dripped onto the bedding as he nodded, his hands trembling slightly as he reached forward to find what I’d laid out in front of him. I’d requested a selection.
He found the butt plug first, the same one I’d made him use last time, and his fingers traced its surface before placing it back down to reach for the next one. Another plug, bigger. Then he found the dildos, two size options. He was clearly uncertain about the fleshlight, taking longer to explore that one with his fingers before he dipped one inside and understood what he was holding and its purpose. Anal beads. Nipple clamps. A fox tail, the fur soft as he ran his fingers up to the cold base of the plug. He continued, his hands trembling a little more with each new thing he picked up, his exploration less curious and more cautious.
“Too many choices?” I asked. He hesitated for a moment before nodding. “Sit up, pup.”
“I’m sorry,” he spoke quietly.
“Shh…” I reached out to run my hands through his hair. “It’s okay.”
The plug he’d used previously, one dildo, the fleshlight, and the lube were left on the bedding in front of him as I moved everything else back into the case. “Now there’s three.” One he knew already, a new one that he’d seemed okay with touching, and one slightly outside his comfort zone.
He nodded, his hands reaching out with a little more confidence as he felt for what I’d left him.
“Okay with those?”
He nodded.
“Good. Now, use them. The lube is to your left.”
I sat back in my seat, watching as he located it. Once he managed to get it open, he coated two fingers before turning onto his knees and presenting himself to me so I could watch as he brought them to his hole. “Good boy,” I praised, and he shivered, circling before pressing one slowly inside.
My dick was as hard as his as he opened himself up. One finger became two, then three, as sweet gasps and moans left his pretty lips. I watched closely. Admiring him. Learning. Then he reached around to find where he’d left the toys, fumbling until his fingers met the dildo. Once he’d got that lubed up too, he was pushing it inside himself. Eight inches and thick.Still smaller than his dick.
Benny groaned, his fingers gripping the base tight as he pulled it back to thrust in again.
“Good.” My voice was breathier than expected. I cleared my throat. “Good, pup. Is that how you like it?”
He whined, thrusting the dildo faster.
“You like it fast and hard? Is that what your slutty little hole needs?”
He panted, his hand moving rapidly.
“Not enough for you, is it? Having your hole filled. You need more.”
Benny nodded in agreement, and I decided I’d request a mirror in our next room, so I could put it in front of him and watch his ass and his face at the same time.
Then he stopped. Leaving the dildo inside himself, he turned to lie down on the bed, powerful thighs raising his hips up so I had full view when he resumed, the new position freeing his other hand so he could stroke his dick.
“Such a slut. Needing your ass full and your cock worked at the same time.”
He groaned and nodded, moving both hands faster.
“You going to come for me, pup?”
More nodding, his hips rocking up into his hand as the other worked the toy.
What would it feel like for him to thrust up into me like that as I rode him? So desperate, so strong, and so eager to please.
