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Babe Loses His Cherry. Lucy and Babe had been tog
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Babe Loses His Cherry
Lucy and Babe had been together for not very long, but long enough
to discover a mutual fantasy. It was Christmas, which was merely
an annoyance. Neither Babe nor Lucy had had a very good time, either
the family was too far away, or was of the screaming sick children
variety. But now they were back in each other's arms and none of
that seemed to matter much anymore.
They had been softly cuddling for a few hours when Lucy decided to
indulge in a bit of the shared fantasy, that of fucking Babe up the
ass. Both had intended to pick up a harness at some point, though
in the past few weeks, when they hadn't been fucking each other
senseless in the conventional manner, they had been enjoying just
going through the motions of their fantasy without the appropriate
hardware.
"Turn over, Babe, let's see those cheeks," Lucy said quietly as she
lifted Babe's leg. Babe rolled over onto his stomach, exposing his
back and ass. Lucy positioned herself above Babe, her knees between
his, hands beside his strong shoulders, pubic mound pressed against
his cheeks. She held him with one arm and slowly began to thrust
against him. Babe lifted his ass towards her and said, "how badly
do you really want to do this?"
"How badly do _you_ really want to do this," Lucy asked breathlessly.
"Get the toy bag," he sighed, "there's bound to be something in there
that might work."
It was with some trepidation that Lucy searched the toy bag. Babe's
interests were a little different than those of the other men with
whom she'd been with before. Yes, it was quite a selection of butt
plugs and other strange devices. But here, the golden vibrator, which
no longer vibrated, this looked to be long enough to hold between her
legs while leaving enough to penetrate Babe to his satisfaction. She
held the end of it between her legs, then lowered herself towards Babe's
waiting ass. Lucy put her hand over his asshole so that she could
feel out a few practice thrusts. "This has potential," she said, "I'll
get the lube."
"I don't need to remind you, do I, to be gentle?" Babe whispered into
the pillow. Although he'd been indulging in ass play for years, on his
own, and with others "playing" with him with fingers and butt plugs,
no-one had ever gone through the motions of fucking him in quite this
way, hence he considered himself a virgin.
Lucy lubed up the golden phallus held between her legs. She was
frustrated in not being able to feel how to point it, whether or not
it was even going to work, but she knew Babe wanted it, and that made
her want it also. Lucy got back up on her knees and took the phallus
in her hand instead of trying to hold it with her legs. "Is this OK,"
she asked Babe. After a few minutes of careful communication, Lucy
felt Babe's ass draw the phallus in. "Ah, that's it."
She moved back into position, holding the phallus in her right hand,
resting her fist against her pubic mound on one side, against Babe's
cheeks on the other. Slowly, she began to thrust her hips, kissing
Babe's back and shoulders, nuzzling his hair. Lucy flushed hot,
amazed that even without direct stimulation, she was getting close to
orgasm. Babe's moaning told her that he was close also. She kept
the phallus in deep, knowing that hard thrusting motions would be
painful, prefering to move it in a gently rocking motion to stimulate
his prostate gland. She also knew that there was a towel beneath Babe,
between him and the bed. It had been put there for her, as she was
menstruating, but now she thought it would also be useful for when
Babe made it over the edge.
A delicious while later, both of them moaned explosively, and Lucy
collapsed onto Babe's back as she let go of the phallus. She could
feel Babe expel it as they lay panting together, drenched in sweat,
glistening in the night.
"Merry Fucking Christmas," she said, and they laughed with the delight
of children as they held each other close.
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