“I’ve bought you a series of plugs to stretch your ass. Each one is bigger than the next, and you’ll work up to the largest, which will enable you to handle my cock with ease. You’ll wear them for an hour or so around the house each day. They’ll help stretch you, and you’ll also become accustomed to the sensation of being entered here.” He pressed a thumb to her rear opening. “You’ll also learn how to relax these muscles to allow entry.”
“How long before you’ll give me your cock?”
He loved her eager tone of voice, and his overeager cock bobbed in twitching agreement. “Let’s give it a week or two. I’m going to try a few of them today to see what you can tolerate for now.” He slid his hands over the gentle swell of her hips then up the sweet curve of her back. “That’s not the only thing I got you, though. I have other surprises for you that I’ll show you later.” He opened the warmed lubricant, placed some on a finger, smoothed it over her rear opening, and applied gentle pressure.
She released a slow, velvety sigh. “You’re always so gentle with me, Eli.”
He stroked her derriere as he continued massaging her anus. “I love you, Rachel, and I want you to enjoy what we do together. Remember, I’ll stop if you tell me to.”
“I want you to do everything.”
He removed the smallest plug from under the warmed towel and applied a little lube to its end. The plugs were all made from a soft jelly-like material, maybe four inches long, including the handle. The ends were all tapered, widened at the center, then tapered down again to the handles. The widest part of this one was three-quarters of an inch at the most. She arched her back again slightly, eager with anticipation. He slid his hand over her cleft to prepare her for its touch.
“This is the smallest plug, baby. I’m going to slid it in, all right?”
“Yes, please.” She wiggled her ass at him, and he smiled at her
enthusiasm. She gasped delightedly at the slippery invasion of the jelly plug and moaned softly as it slipped inside her ass. The jelly material and the lubricant made it easy to take, and she flexed her hips and moved with him
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as the plug slid with relative ease into and out of her bottom. He pumped it several times, satisfied that she could move on to the next. He placed it on another towel spread on the dresser next to the bed where he would collect what they’d used to be cleaned later.
“This one is bigger, honey.” He lubricated the tip and smoothed more on her opening. He’d do everything he could to minimize her soreness. The tip slid easily into her well-lubricated opening. He twisted as he pumped it back and forth and listened to her pant as she tried to relax for him.
“How does it feel?”
“It feels good and naughty at the same time.”
“Mmm, are you saying you’re being naughty, Rachel?” Eli asked in a deep dark voice. Her head came up, and her lips parted with a happy sigh.
“I may get much naughtier before we’re through.”
He almost got sidetracked with fantasies about how she might get naughtier and shook his head to clear it then patted her fanny lovingly.
“We’ll see about that. Relax, baby, I’m going to slide it all the way in.”
The plug slid easily enough, but there was more resistance this time as the widest part slid in, and she gave another aroused sigh as he pumped it in and out like the other one. So far, so good. He pushed gently on it once it was all the way in and enjoyed the sound of her ecstatic moan. He gently removed it and laid it aside in favor of the next size up.
She handled this well. The playtime last night must have helped her. She did not visibly work to relax to allow for a tighter fit, so he continued to the next one. This one was longer and wider at its thickest point. The jelly was very flexible, which was why he’d chosen these, so she would be able to move comfortably, relatively speaking, while she was at home.
He lubed the tip and length. Before he placed it at her opening, he looked down at Rachel and thought she might like to be in a more relaxed position. He placed his hand on her lower back.
“Rachel, why don’t you relax your arms and legs. Pull your knees under you. Yes, like that, and cross your forearms and rest your forehead on them or the bed. There, now you can relax a little more. I don’t want to rush through this process.”
“Thank you, honey,” she murmured quietly, sounding totally into their play. He stopped to gaze at her appreciatively, enjoying the sheer eroticism
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of the moment and her sweet, submissive posture. The trust she held for him was obvious in her relaxed, vulnerable position.