I Tried Anal Beads on My Lover, and It Was Powerful!
Anal play in men is amazingly pleasurable, and I had incredible pleasure satisfying my lover.
Mr P. has a big collection of sex toys, which we try and enjoy every time we have sex. We also go vanilla and have toy-less sex, of course, but most of the time, we add something to the fun.
Last night, when I told him I wanted to try something new, he told me to choose; it would be up to me. I opened his closet and stared at his beautiful, horny sex toys collection.
I looked at the ones we’ve already explored and had so much fun: several whips, paddles, and floggers; handcuffs, low-temperature candle, the pinwheels, and the oh-I-love-you-so-much magic wand. Then I focused on the ones we haven't tried yet: cane (no thank you), dildos (which have been neglected!), and ropes (we are building my way up to use them). And, in the lower shelve, the anal sex toys: several butt plugs, a prostate vibrator (we used it already but on me), and several anal beads.
It didn’t take me long to chose the toy(s) I wanted: I was in the mood for some anal play. But not on me: on him.
I still hadn’t had the pleasure of satisfying Mr P. anally, apart from a bit of exploration (fingering and licking). As I’m one who loves to satisfy, I chose the anal beads. Actually, I also picked the P-vibrator with remote control, but it was out of charge. So anal beads it was.
This browsing of mine through Mr P.’s sex toys collection took me time; I wasn’t in a hurry, I had left him cuffed in bed, faced down. He had no idea what was coming for him, and the expectation is so sexy. Once in awhile I’d look at him, he was so hot!
When the elected anal beads were chosen, I brought the lube and joined Mr P. in the bed. I was ready to offer him an amazing time in anal play. At this point, he still didn’t know my plans, and that made me so horny! I had him cuffed, at my mercy, to do with him whatever I wanted. Consent and limits are something we know about each other and always check during sex.
With the toys laying next to Mr P’s legs (I also brought the pinwheel and a paddle) and the lube, I started enjoying his body. I wanted him fully aroused before I went for the anal playing. And when I say him fully aroused, it applies to me the same — I get so horny when I’m giving him pleasure!
I treated myself with his fully tattooed back: I felt it with my hands, with my tongue, and my teeth (I’m a biter.) I ran the pinwheel down his spine while liking and biting the side of his back; I spank him with the paddle. I explored his body, as we both so much like to. Because he was handcuffed, Mr P.’s only way to externalize pleasure was through moanings and grabbing and pulling the handcuffs. He couldn’t touch me; he couldn't spank me or bite me back (our power games are always fun. Sometimes it seems more like wrestling, but we sure do have loads of fun and pleasure.)
Watching my lover’s pleasure escalate, is one of the most exciting things in sex. And watching it escalating while he has no way to retribute, it’s even more exciting.
Mr P. was hot (literally and figuratively), and I was so turned on! I then told him to go on his knees. His moan was a response that he knew what was coming.
With him in position (on his fours), I started to lick and softly bite his butt cheeks; my hands playing with his balls and gently grabbing his cock. He was so aroused…
After teasing him for a while in the bottom area, I opened his butt cheeks and gave a massive lick in his asshole. Then I kept going and going, giving him a delicious taste of my tongue in his ass. With a finger in and out, tongue in and out. Mr P. was starting to lose control of his pleasure — he was exactly as I wished he was.
Without ever ending our physical contact — my mouth was still on him — I dropped lube on the beads and, one by one, I inserted them on Mr P.’s butt.
While I pulled the anal beads in and ou, his pleasure went as I expected: orgasmic! Mr P. moaned, bit the pillow, pulled the cuffs. I never stopped: I pulled the beads in and out, at a slow pace, while I was still biting him, licking him, giving him a random spanking with the paddle with my free hand, running the pinwheel on his back and inner thighs.
Mr P. was receiving pleasure from different sources and senses. It was so intense and pleasurable for both.
After a while, I decided it was time for him to come; he was so excited! I focused my attention on the anal beads. I started to give him a handjob while pulling in and out the beads, guided by his reactions. I was now using them into a steady and rhythmic pace. I felt his orgasm building up, beautifully. His body was contortion in the bed; the pillow muffed his sounds; the handcuffs shook the headboard.
I kept going, pulling the beads in and out his ass, in and out; faster and faster.
Mr P. had an explosive orgasm. It was so powerful! Honestly, I think he woke up the neighbours three doors down. But we don’t give a fuck: sex sounds are not to be repressed, and his are stimulating for me. When Mr P. came, I was so wet, I was aroused as if he was the one playing with me and not the other way around.
After he came, Mr P. took off the handcuffs (they have quick-release) and looking at me with his so-fucking-hot horny face, he pinned me down on the bed, kissed me with wild desire, while fingering me. Then he grabbed the magic wand vibrator and — without never stop kissing me — he made me come, hard.
It was the first time Mr P. and I had anal play, and I must say: it was memorable, for both.
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