Dylan stripped me of my lingerie like a man unwrapping a gift. Though we'd been together almost six months, he still treated every intimate encounter as if it were our first time. "What do we have here?" Dylan grinned while lowering the strap of my pink babydoll. As soon as my nipple was exposed, he leaned to give it a teasing lick. His tongue quickly coaxed the peak to hardness. "You like that?" I murmured. Already, I wa...

I stood in my bedroom, naked, except for the black leather harness I wore. Secured by that harness was a six-inch-long dildo, also black. It was definitely phallic in appearance, but not quite lifelike. Still, sporting it had a curiously arousing effect on me. Only a week ago, Dylan had fucked my ass. Now, he wanted me to fuck his. Was I nervous? Absolutely. Even more nervous than I'd been before having anal sex for the f...