Page 58 of Sailor's Delight
Trey chuckled and started to speak, but Jenn interrupted him with a finger to his lips. She bent to kiss him, straddling him in the dim light. She brought his hands up to her breasts, letting him cup her. His fingers squeezed, eager yet gentle. She knew he loved her breasts. He always had. He moaned, and she felt his cock swing up and tap her lightly on the ass with a fresh surge of hot desire. She smiled.
“I brought what you like,” she said quietly.
“I have what I like right here,” he said, still fondling her breasts.
“I brought theotherthings you like, too,” she said, looking at him meaningfully.
A smile lifted the corner of his mouth beneath his beard. “Oh?”
Jenn nodded, then she went to work.
She pushed a few drops from the tube of lube onto the short glass piece, the three sequential, growing beads gleaming in the light from the lamp. She used a finger to coat it, then glanced at Trey, smiling. “Spread ‘em.”
Trey pulled both knees up on either side of Jenn, still straddling him. She reached behind her and guided the beads into position.
“Ready?” she whispered.
Trey nodded, and Jenn slowly pushed the anal plug into position. Trey gasped, and the plug shot forward, out of her fingers as his pelvic muscles caught it and pulled it deeper inside him.
Trey hummed, and she could feel him flexing and tensing his muscles, getting comfortable with the object inside him.
Jenn turned her attention to her own plug, quickly repeating and getting it inserted into herself. She inhaled, the feeling of fullness that came with using the plug washing over her.
Next, she picked up the two tiny bullet vibrators and handed one to Trey. “Your weapon, sir.”
He took it, pushed the button to activate it with a quiet buzz, then surprised her by pushing the tip not against his own plug, but hers, sending a rippling wave of pleasure up her very center. She gasped.
“Not fair!” she moaned.
“From what I understand, all's fair in love,” Trey said, the tacky smile on his face letting Jenn know that he knew how bad the line was.
“Yeah?” Jenn returned the favor, activating her vibe and pressing it to the small circle of glass between Trey’s cheeks. He grunted, closing his eyes.
They both sat still for a time, enjoying the sensation of stimulating the plug vibrating deep inside the other, both simultaneously giving and receiving.
Jenn wasn’t sure exactly how long it had been, maybe a few minutes, when she reached behind her with the other hand for the lube.
“Help me with this,” she said, refusing to release the vibrator pressed against Trey.
He used his other hand to undo the cap as she held it, equally dedicated to the toy against Jenn.
Jenn squeezed a short supply of the viscous liquid onto the top of the tube, then used an adept finger to scrape it off. She popped the top closed and dropped it, then reached behind her and slowly coated Trey’s penis with the stuff. She slowly lifted her pelvis, careful to let Trey follow her movements with his hand, and lowered herself down onto him, both of them groaning as she did so.
The sensation, having both holes filled and stretched, was so difficult to describe. The fullness and the warmth never ceased to amaze her. As she began to bounce, she pushed Trey’s hand away, letting her own come away from his ass, as well.
“Trade ya,” she whispered. Trey complied, holding his own vibe, while Jenn transferred hers to her front, centering the point of the bullet above her clit.
“Oh, my god,” Trey whispered into the room to no one in particular.
Jenn bounced on him, taking all control as she fucked him.
“Come for me,” she whispered.
“Yes, ma’am,” Trey whispered back, his breathing unsteady.
Jenn could feel his cock pulsing inside her as he kegeled. She gave a few of her own gentle squeezes, which sent Trey into a fit of wild chuckles as he repeatedly whispered, “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
Jenn felt the familiar building pressure behind her belly button as she thrusted, and she tried to pay more attention to her own body, confident that Trey’s was well on its way. She raced to join him.