I knew that Charles had always wanted to take our love making into a new direction, but I had been raised as a good little Christian and I had been taught that anything that deviated from the normal was something that only prostitutes enjoyed.  My mother, a preacher’s wife, had made it quite clear to me that premarital sex was a sin, but it was even more so when it came to anything past the cut and dry of the missionary style.  I have, since those chats with my mother, lost my religion and my views towards such atrocities as sex before marriage; although I still had my reservations with trying new things and experiences.

Charles and I have been together going on six years, we were college mates and lovers, and we have talked of taking our relationship to the next step; so I used that as valid reasons why it was okay to be his lover.  He has been so patient with me over these last few years that I feel I am quite blessed to have such an understanding boyfriend.  Last summer I had even given in and agreed to let him buy a vibrator for us to use and enjoy during our intimate play, I’ll never understand how I went all these years without ever owning one of those beauties.

Of course at first we had disagreed on which style vibrator to buy until I eventually agreed to trust him into purchasing one; for there was no way in hell I was ever going to step foot in a den of sin and be surrounded by such perversions as vibrators, whips, dolls, restraints, etc.  I was still coming out of my shell of purity and learning to open up and be more exploratory sexually.  The vibrator that he had picked out was one that gave me pause and brought back old reservations in trying something new.
This adult toy was pink in color although it had the look of a penis; it was the rabbit sprouting from the base that caused me to balk at trying it out.   In his ever patient way, Charles took time to show me how the shaft rotated, the beads within adding to the vibrating, rotating motions, and the way the rabbit vibrated, especially the long ears pointing out front.  It was with much doubt that I laid back on out bed, naked, and let Charles run the vibrator over my body, teasing my nipples with the vibrating ears of the rabbit before he slowly worked the toy lower.

I had closed my eyes, not wanting to watch as he neared my womanly mound with the vibrating jelly like penis, yet as he worked it within my already wet pussy, I could only gasp with the sensations; the memory still has my blood pulsating throughout my veins, for it is not hard for me to close my eyes and imagine the pink phallus pushed deeply into my wanton opening, the rabbit’s ears nestled between my labia, humming deliciously against my clit as the shaft rotated within my innermost confines.

That had been almost a year ago and that little jackrabbit has opened my eyes to a wealth of new possibilities for pleasure, ones that I had only heard whispered about but had never dreamed possible.  Now Charles is asking me to trust him again, he wants to attempt double penetration, and of course I’m a anal virgin and therefore I am not so sure I wish to go that route in our sexual relationship; but he promises to stop if ever I feel uncomfortable and trusting him like I do, I have finally agreed to let him try.
Which brings us to where we currently are, I have started our evening with a candlelit dinner to set the mood for romance and passion; after that came a softly scent hot bath.  Charles and I had taken one together, enjoying our Jacuzzi jets that we had installed under six months ago.  Our naked bodies spooning in the tub, my back fitting securely against his chest, his hands slowly stroking along my wet breasts; his deep voice soothing as he whispered softly into my ear, explaining how beautiful I was and how perfectly out bodies fit together and how much he loves me.

As he skillfully worked his fingers over my damp flesh I could feel the twinges of arousal between my thighs, and shifting my body, my legs parting, I felt the water from one of the jets as it blasted against my mound.  My hands reached out for his thighs, nails gently gripping into his flesh as his fingers tweaked and rolled my nipples, the water hitting my clit just right.  Rocking in the bath against the pulsating water it didn’t take long before both Charles and the jets had me crying out my pleasure.

Before I had a chance to come down from my blissful peak, I felt Charles lifting me in his arms as he moved out of the tub, carrying me towards the bed.  As our lips met the mattress came against my back, and lost in the throes of pleasure I felt our toy slipping deeply into my slick tunnel, my back arching as he flicked a switch to activate the rotating shaft and the vibrating rabbit ears.
With careful and skilled expertise, I felt Charles shifting his body, lining his lubricated erection up with my tight anal flower, and as he worked the vibrator deep into my pussy he slowly pushed forward, pressing into my tight sphincter with a slow and steady forward motion.  Gasping as I felt him invading my back entrance, my body tensed a moment, yet as the pleasure from the rabbit flicking at my clit grew, my body became more resilient and accommodating.

Before I knew it, Charles was buried deeply within my anal opening, hit penis hilted just as deeply as the vibrator was sheathed completely in my pussy.  With each forward thrust his body made as he slipped in and out of my back door, the vibrator was pulled out and pushed back in, both seeming to move simultaneously.  As my legs were pulled up, my knees hooked over his shoulders, my body rocked and rotated against the double penetration.  As my nails reached out to grasp his ****, my hands pulling him into each forward thrust, I felt my body responding to the multitude of sensations.

Each form of stimulation even more powerful and erotic then the next, and as he leaned forward his teeth finding my erect nipples, my back was arching off of the bed.  Shuddering as my body quaked I cried out as another powerful orgasm rippled throughout my body, the effects of the dual penetration leaving me panting for breath.  As Charles raised his lips to mine, I heard his guttural groan be swallowed up as his hips jerked against my buttocks, as he slammed his penis home, his cum spewing from the pulsating tip, filling me to the brim.

Utterly spent I felt as if the bed had swallowed me into its depths as Charles stayed buried tightly, the vibrator pulled free to lie on the bed, softly humming beside us.  As I assured Charles that I really was okay, and that I was more than satisfied I promised that we could do double penetration more often now that we had done so once.  Just like with our rabbit vibrator I wondered how I had ever gone so long without trying new things such as double penetration, and I knew that while this was our first time, this would not be our last time.