I was a 23-year-old guy, and my boyfriend, Tyler, was 21. We’ve always had a kinky side to our relationship, experimenting with various toys and role-play scenarios. One day, I proposed a new challenge: a remote-controlled anal plug vibrator. Tyler was curious and a little nervous, but he trusted me, and the idea of surrendering control excited him.
On a quiet night at home, I prepared Tyler for his new experience. I kissed and caressed him, ensuring he was relaxed and aroused. Then, I slowly inserted the plug, watching his face for any signs of discomfort. Tyler breathed deeply, his eyes closed, surrendering to the sensation as the plug entered him.
“How does it feel, babe?” I asked, kissing his neck.
“Full… and kinda hot,” he murmured. “Knowing I’m carrying this inside me… that you control it… it’s such a turn-on.”
I smiled, feeling my own arousal grow. “Good. Now, I want to take you out. We’ll go to the mall, and I’ll tease you in public. But remember, you’re not allowed to touch yourself. Only I can give you pleasure.”
Tyler nodded, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. He loved being dominated, and the idea of being at my mercy in a public place really got him going.
At the mall, I started the teasing. We walked hand in hand, and I subtly turned on the vibrator at low intensity. Tyler’s eyes widened, and he bit his lip, feeling the plug buzz inside him. I smiled, squeezing his hand, as we continued walking.
“You okay, babe?” I asked innocently, as if unaware of his internal struggle.
“Yeah… just feeling a little… tingly,” he replied, his voice a little breathless.
I turned up the intensity a notch, and Tyler’s steps faltered. “O-Oliver… it’s getting stronger,” he whispered, his eyes pleading.
“Shh, no one knows your secret,” I whispered back, turning it down a little. “Just enjoy the sensations and try to keep it together.”
We sat down to have some ice cream, and I turned the vibrator off, giving him a break. Tyler relaxed, and we chatted casually, but I could sense his arousal simmering beneath the surface. As we finished our treats, I turned the vibrator back on, this time at full power.
Tyler’s eyes went wide, and he gripped the table, his breath quickening. “Oh god… Oliver… it’s too much…” he moaned softly.
I smirked, leaning in close. “No one can hear you, baby. Just let it wash over you. Feel how it builds the anticipation for later.”
Tyler nodded, his face flushed, as he struggled to contain himself. I let the vibrations wash over him for a few more seconds before turning them off completely. “That’s enough for now. You did so well, taking it like that in public.”
We got up to leave, and I could see the relief on Tyler’s face, mixed with anticipation for what was to come. As we walked toward the bathroom, I asked, “Are you ready to be fucked, Tyler? Because I can’t wait any longer.”
His eyes darkened with desire. “Y-yes… please, Oliver… I need you inside me.”
We entered a stall in the men’s room, and I wasted no time. I pushed Tyler against the wall, kissing him deeply, my tongue dominating his mouth. I ground my growing erection against his thigh, letting him feel my need.
Tyler moaned into my mouth, his hands grasping at my back. “Take me… now, please,” he begged.
I broke the kiss, a growl escaping my throat. I reached between his legs, palming his hard cock through his pants. “You’re so eager, baby. Let’s take care of this first.”
With skilled hands, I undid his belt and fly, freeing his throbbing cock. I stroked him firmly, loving the way he arched into my touch, desperate for release. Pre-cum beaded at the tip, and I swiped it away with my thumb, using it to lubricate my movements.
Tyler’s breath hitched as I quickened my pace, his hips bucking gently. “Oh, Oliver… I’m close… so close,” he panted.
I wanted him to come first, so I leaned in, my hot breath fanning his ear. “Come for me, Tyler. Let go. I want to feel you explode.”
That sent him over the edge. With a hoarse cry, he arched his back, his body tensing as he spilled into my waiting hand. I milked him through his orgasm, feeling his shudders, before finally letting go.
Tyler slumped against the wall, his chest heaving, a satisfied smile on his face. But I wasn’t done with him yet.
“That was beautiful, baby,” I whispered, my lips brushing his ear. “Now it’s my turn.”
I stepped back, shedding my clothes, my hard cock springing free. Tyler’s eyes darkened with desire as he watched me. I reached down, pulling the plug from his body with a soft pop, and he gasped, feeling suddenly empty.
“Get on your knees, Tyler,” I ordered, my voice thick with need.
He obeyed, his eyes never leaving my cock as he knelt before me. I guided him forward until his lips touched the tip, and he swirled his tongue around the head, tasting our combined arousal.
“Mmm, that’s it, baby,” I encouraged, my hand tangling in his hair. “Now take me deep.”
Tyler opened his mouth wide and took me in, his warm, wet mouth sliding down my length. He relaxed his throat, taking me deeper than ever before, and I groaned, my head falling back.
“Fuck… you’re doing so well, Tyler,” I praised, my hips beginning to thrust gently. “Take my cock… take all of me.”
Tyler moaned, the vibrations sending shivers down my spine. He sucked and bobbed, his tongue working magic, as his hands caressed my thighs. I felt my orgasm building, a coil of pleasure tightening in my gut.
“I’m close… gonna come, baby,” I warned, my breath ragged.
Tyler hummed his approval, taking me deeper still, and that sent me over the edge. With a roar, I spilled into his mouth, my hips stuttering as I pumped my load. Tyler swallowed, his eyes never leaving mine, his throat working to take all of me.
Finally, I was spent, my legs like jelly. I pulled out, and Tyler stood, licking his lips, a satisfied smile on his face. I pulled him into a passionate kiss, tasting myself on his tongue.
“That was incredible, Oliver,” he whispered, his eyes sparkling. “I love being yours.”
I smiled, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction. “And I love having you, baby. Always.”
We dressed, our bodies still humming with pleasure, and left the bathroom, hand in hand, ready to face the world again, our secret shared experience binding us closer together.