All for One

Elise takes my hand and leads me out of the room, not even stopping to grab our clothes. Laughter, shocked faces, and wolf whistles follow our exit, but I'm so surprised by the sudden retreat that I don't have time to question it until we reach our room.

"Hey... Are you alright?" I ask my girlfriend, confused by the tonal whiplash I've just been a witness to. I know Elise has a temper, but it's never come out over something so trivial.

"Yeah..." She answers softly, turning from the now closed door to meet my gaze as she moves closer. "It's just... As soon as you took your panties off... I got so horny... I had to ditch the game so we could be alone."

She tanked her own bet just so she could be alone with me? I'm sure the honeymoon period is supposed to end at some point, but that makes me feel like when we just started dating. Damn, it feels hot.

"I had to get you out of there before anyone realised how wet I am... See?" Elise whispers as she guides my hand between her legs, shuddering as my fingertips meet her drenched sex. Instinctively my fingers enter her, drawing out a moan, my brain's struggling to keep up, two minutes ago I was in a room full of people, now my fingers are working their way to Elise's sweet spot...

I can't say I have any complaints. This is much more my speed.

I pull Elise into a kiss as she continues to moan into my mouth. Her arms wrap around me, digging her fingernails into my back and dragging them down. I feel them scratch across my skin, I know it should hurt but it just feels so good.

For a second I'm so distracted by it that I lose my momentum with my fingers, causing a small whimper from my partner. I think if I stopped she'd actually cry. It's an odd sense of power, but I'd never really exercise it. I enjoy making her come too much.

As if on Cue, with my full effort returned to pleasuring her, Elise's knees begin to buckle and shake as she holds onto me for support. "Fuck! Fuck..." Are the only words she can muster as she collapses into me. Something tells me she's needed that all day. I return to kissing her until she pulls away. "After that, I owe you something special, anything you want." My girlfriend offers, her face glowing with pleasure and sweat.

Do you ever have one of those moments where you want to do something you'd never usually want? Like eat at a restaurant you weren't a fan of, or watch a movie you know you hate? This is the feeling that overwhelms me as I reply to the question.

"I want you to fuck me with a strap-on." I respond decisively. Oh shit. I said it out loud. I've avoided being fucked for so long that I guess I didn't realise I kind of wanted to. I've always been the giver, being pounded like that didn't appeal... But... If it's Elise... I don't mind... In fact... I think I really want her to.

She looks at me like I'm speaking a different language. "You're sure? You don't have to, you know? I'd never want to make you." She stammers, trying to reassure me. I'm not looking to be talked out of it, but it's cute that she's so concerned.

"Shut up and fuck me like I'm you're whore." I command. I think that's equally as sweet as what she said, personally.

Elise smirks, then kisses me again, whispering "You've always been my whore." With that she heads over to our stash as I retrieve some lube, generously applying it to vagina... Plus a little to my arse. Hey, you never know, a finger up there might make it better. I turn to see Elise pulling on the harness, it's only a small dildo, I've used it a little before, but not all the way. It's only four inches or so, I can handle that... Probably. "You know, I think even a plastic cock needs some foreplay before sex." Elise smiles devilishly.

Foreplay? Wait, she wants me to... She wants me to suck it? Why? She can't feel it. More importantly, why does the idea turn me on? And why am I crawling towards her? The answers all lead to the same conclusion as I grab the plastic phallus, and slowly put it into my mouth.

The taste isn't great, I don't know how a real penis tastes, but this just tastes like rubber. Then again... There's something about it as I close my lips around it. I feel sexy, yet subservient. Like Elise has total power over me... I begin to move my mouth back and forth. Hey, I watched straight porn once, I know what to do... The feeling of doing it is very different though. I open my eyes and look up to Elise's face, I can tell she's enjoying it too.

"That's right, you little slut, suck my dick."

Really enjoying it, I'd say. Her words are degrading, but the way she says them is like a reward. Like she's appreciating me doing a good job. I want to hear more of them. I want her to cuss and insult me, to make me feel dirty.

Just as I start getting into my first blowjob, Elise pulls the dildo out of my mouth. Wordlessly twirling her finger, indicating for me to turn around. Before I even have a chance to process it I'm on my back, waiting patiently as she begins to line up the dildo with my entrance. I'm so nervous I feel like I'm gonna dry up, but I'm far too horny for that. I feel the head of the dildo move up and down my labia, before settling just outside the passage inside me.

"You ready?" Elise asks sweetly, rubbing my side reassuringly. All I can do is nod, I can't summon the words. Then I can. Loud words.

"Oh fuck!" I yell as the toy enters me, it's so different to the teasing and fingering I've done in the past. I know it's only small but if feels like my pussy's eaten a three course meal. It feels rough, but smooth at the same time, it's so strange. So painful. But... So, so good. I instinctively begin massaging my tits, nodding to Elise to continue.

In. Out. In. Out. It feels like it's all the way out, but then it's all the way back in again. Fuck. I don't know what to think. Elise stares into my eyes as she keeps thrusting into me, holding my legs in the air. The pressure subsides over time, the pain subsides over time, until all that's left is the pleasure of Elise fucking me like a cheap slut. Oh fuck, the thought makes me even wetter.

"Wait, stop." I request, allowing her to pull out of me, and scrambling to my knees. "Fuck me from behind. fuck me hard." I demand. Right now my horny brain is doing the thinking. Common sense would say it's the first time, take it slow... Fuck common sense. Actually, fuck me.

Elise presses in again, the sensation is slightly different this time, the pain isn't as bad, and now the strap-on is hitting a different spot. And wow, what a spot. Each thrust forces me to moan, this new position proving to be a winner. Suddenly I feel my head yanked back, causing my back to arch.

"You like that? You like me fucking your pussy?" Elise whispers in my ear. Dirty talking makes everything better, I can feel the tremors within me, slowly building. The thought of being pounded by the woman I love combined with the new sensation in my pussy... Only one thing could make it better.

"Oh fuck, stick your finger in my arse." I shout. Without questioning it, I feel her digit slip into my anus. The combined effort is too much to stand, my vision blurs as a bone-rattling earthquake of an orgasm hits. I think I passed out for a second, I'm not sure. A few seconds later and I feel Elise's hands rolling me to lay down on the bed, right in her arms.

"Happy birthday. I love you." She murmurs to me before leaving a kiss on my lips.

"I love you so much." I answer, slowly falling into a slumber.

So, so much.