The Antique Goblet (Closed for BlueCollarGirl)

Tessa’s eyes glazed over after she set the goblet down. Luke was ready.

“I want you to take off your pants and underwear and make yourself cum while I hold the goblet under you until there’s enough inside for me to drink. Once you start I want you to remember what you’re doing and that it was my command.”

He watched apprehensively when she “woke up,” and then when she said she didn’t want to suggest anything he realized he worded it wrong, and she would have to start touching herself before she would remember his suggestion. She was already unbuckling her pants and sliding them down as she spoke, though.

“Ooh, that’s unfortunate. I don’t know if it will keep. Do you know?”

He picked up the goblet and held it between her legs. By now she had her underwear off and was squatting over the cup. Her hands started moving down toward her crotch, but the memory hadn’t yet clicked for her…
 
"If what will keep?" Tessa asked as her fingers slid between her legs. When her fingers found her clit and began to rub there, her mind answered that question for her. She gasped as she stared up at Luke, who stood close enough the hold the goblet beneath her. He knew that she sometimes squirted from masturbation, though he had never asked her to do it for him before.

Somehow knowing that he wanted her to cum hard enough to let him drink out of the goblet drove her wild. Her free hand grabbed Luke's shirt to pull his mouth down to hers. When their tongues met, she moaned, hips twitching as her arousal soaked her fingers. Oh God, she felt so wanton and sexy and...

"Luke," she whined against his lips as she broke the kiss. It was right there but she couldn't quite push herself over the edge.

"Come on, baby," Luke encouraged as he rained little kisses along her jaw and neck. "Do it for me."

She was never sure later if the thought of him drinking her fluids from that goblet or if it was the command itself that made her cum, but cum she did. Tessa threw her head back as she cried out, her pussy spasming and ejaculating harder than she ever had. It seemed to go on and on until her shaking legs threatened to give out on her.

Rather than fall, she managed to get back to the couch where she colllapsed back and tried to catch her breath. She didn't know or care if she was making a mess on the furniture. "Luke, that was...hold shit, that was intense!"
 
Luke and Tessa loved each other, and that showed in the bed, but Tessa was right. Something about that was more intense. Luke was rock-hard.

He walked over to her on the couch, leaning down to kiss her again, moaning into her mouth.

“You were magnificent, baby!”

He couldn’t help himself. He had to have just one taste from the source. He kneeled, pulling her thighs apart. God, she was beautiful. One long, lazy lick between her lips, and Luke hummed in delicious bliss.

He sat next to her, turned to look into her beautiful eyes, and pulled the goblet up to his lips. “I hope you were inspired, baby, because I don’t want to wait for my drink.”

He tipped the antique vessel back, letting Tessa’s sweet liquids wash between his lips and down his throat, her sweet, tangy, musky flavor filling his mouth, tickling his tongue. He basked in her taste until his eyes glazed over.
 
Tessa couldn't help but squeak a moan when Luke's tongue gave her a lone teasing lick. And then he drank of her from the goblet. It didn't matter how rung out she felt after that hard orgasm; she wanted him even more after watching in do that.

The second his features slackened, she threw off the rest of her clothes as she demanded, "I want you to fuck me harder than you ever have, in any way you want, the minute you wake up. I want to you be fully aware of it and have the most satisfying orgasm you've ever had."

She tried to hold back until he fully woke up, but she was still too horny. Tessa slid down to straddle him where he knelt and began kissing him, tasting herself on his lips as she ground her hips against him.
 
As Luke roused from his trance, Tessa was naked, and had her legs wrapped around him and her mouth on his. Her kiss was hungry, desperate, and the way she was wantonly grinding her pussy against him made Luke want his cock inside her immediately. He pushed her onto the couch with a growl and took off his own clothes as fast as he could. He bent down and lined up his cock with her opening.

“I need you now, baby.”

The instant he pushed in, he realized that she not only wanted to be fucked, but that it was her goblet wish. She wanted him to fuck her harder than he ever had, any way he wanted. There was a sex position he’d always wanted to try, but he didn’t think he had the stamina for it. Would the magic of the goblet let him do something he normally couldn’t do?

“Come here, baby!”

He reached around his petite lover, and lifted her up into his arms. With one hand under her armand the other gripping her ass, Luke lowered her onto his cock. Well, he tried.

“Guide me in, baby.”

With Tessa’s help, he slid in effortlessly. She was so wet! He started bouncing her up and down against his chest, letting her rise mostly off his cock before roughly dropping her down to the base.

“Oh, fuck! Tessa, I’m going to fuck you so hard!

It felt so good! And his arms weren’t getting tired at all, at least not yet.
 
Panting, Tessa let Luke lift her up and down on his cock. She tried to help as best she could with her legs wrapped around his waist, but it was so hard because her brain was turning to mush it felt so good. He had never been so deep inside her, and his cock sent little shockwaves through her as it hit unexplored places.

Where his stamina came from, she didn't know or care right then. Even though she wasn't the one under the spell of the goblet, she might as well have been. Tessa buried her face against his neck as he fucked her, little squeaks come from her lips with each thrust. Her nipples brushed up and down against his chest, driving her crazy from the friction.

She didn't even realize he had carried her until she felt something hard slam up against her back. Her eyes fluttered open to see they were still standing upright. Oh, he had pinned her up against the wall. It helped her regain enough sense of balance to lift her hips up and down on his ridiculously hard cock.

"Luke," she gasped as she looked up into his eyes, feeling deliciously lost in sensation. "Luke, I'm gonna...I'm gonna -" She couldn't finish that thought before another climax shook her, more juices shooting from her pussy as those walls clenched around his length inside her.
 
Pounding his cock into Tessa’s tight, wet little pussy while he held her had Luke on the edge, but pressing her against the wall almost sent him over. He felt so good, and strong, and she looked so hot in his arms. He growled, which was very out of character for him.

What finally brought him to his peak was her pussy fluttering and clenching on his length, more of her delicious juices pouring out of her core. He filled her to the brim. He’d never cum so much before, but he’d also never felt an orgasm like this before. He’d never had any complaints about their sex life, but this was a new level. He used the fact that his arms had only just started getting tired to carry Tessa to the bathtub and turn on the warm water, sliding in against her in the tub that was only barely big enough for both of them.

“Baby, I don’t even know what to say other than I love you so much.” He kissed her, trying to put all his emotions into his lips at once.
 
She felt sticky and a little sore but so, so sated. Luke held her tightly, still buried deep inside her. This has been a present as great as the surprise party, maybe greater, because she had never felt so close to him.

He carried her into the bathroom, turned on the water, and set them both down in the tub. “Baby," he said, voice thick with emotion, "I don’t even know what to say other than I love you so much.” He pressed his lips to hers in a passionate kiss, which she returned with what she hoped was as much love.

She finally broke away, breathless, in time to turn the water off so they didn't flood the bathroom. "Luke, today was so perfect. Thank you for everything. I loved it." She kissed him again. "I love you."

She slid off his lap as she grabbed the soap. After a moment of lathering it in her hands, she began to wash him. Not only was it an act of gratitude, but it gave her an excuse to run her hands over his body, too.
 
Luke had planned on washing her, just like she was doing for him, but it could wait until she finished. Her hands just felt too good on his body.

“I love you, too.”

What they’d just done had been passionate and exciting, and Luke wanted to do it more often, with or without the goblet, but it also brought up concerns in his mind.

“Tessa, if we’re going to use the goblet for sex, and after tonight I definitely want to, we should probably talk more about what we’re okay with, right?” He stroked her arm as she washed him. “I don’t want to do anything with you that you’re not comfortable with, you know?”
 
There were many things that Tessa found great about Luke, but his thoughtfulness was right at the top, as were his smarts. At the moment, she floated high on emotion and post-orgasm glow. If he'd wanted to, he could've asked her just about anything right then and she would've agreed to it.

Instead, he deftly broached a topic that had to be discussed, sooner better than later. Later, she might retreat or be less honest. But right now, she could feel all the things she did and did not want, and felt able to tell Luke those things without fear or judgement.

Done with the soap, her hands scooped up water to rinse him off. She nibbled on the corner of her bottom lip as she did. Finally, she said, "To be honest, Luke, there isn't much that I wouldn't want to at least try. But..." She paused, a faint blush rising in her cheeks. "Please don't turn me into an exhibitionist. I couldn't stand the thought of being naked in front of a bunch of people!"
 
Luke almost wanted to tease Tessa about exhibitionism now, just because he liked teasing his girlfriend so much, but he knew it had been brave of her to clearly state her boundaries, even just to him. And of course, there was no way he was going to violate her trust. As soon as she told him what not to do, he knew he would treat that as the unbreakable law.

“Of course. I’ll only put you on display for me.”

He smiled at her, and then playfully splashed her before flipping them both so he was above her. He thought about his own boundaries while he started washing her body.

“I don’t think I want to do anything with anyone else, just in case you ever thought about it.”

He was about half washing her and half just rubbing his hands all over her body. Another thought occurred to him.

“I don’t want anything in my butthole. Well, I don’t think I want anything big in there at least. I don’t know—it depends on how into that you are. My gut tells me I won’t like it, but if you really want to, and you start small, I can’t say no to you.”

He laughed at the absurdity of the conversation, and to distract from that his rubs and touches got more sensual.
 
Tessa busted out laughing. "I'm not going to put anything in your butthole, dork!" It was her turn to splash him, which earned her a little tickle from him. She squeaked and cried, "Mercy!" before he could escalate that.

She let him continue to wash her, loving the feel of his hands on her skin. After a second, she said in a quiet rush, "You could put something in my butthole if you really wanted." His hands paused, and she gazed up at him, her face on fire. "I mean, I'm just saying that isn't on my 'hard no' list."

He didn't say anything, so she just kept talking. "I've always loved our sex life, Luke. If we didn't change a thing, I would be happy. But I also like trying stuff out. I want to fulfill your fantasies, whatever they might be. Well," she amended, "as long as they don't involve me being a stripper for anyone but you."
 
Luke chuckled before turning sincere. “I feel the same way, Tessa. I would be happy forever just to be with you. I feel like trying things out, too, though, as long as we’re both having fun.”

That smile crept back onto his face. “When you say ‘put something in your butthole,’ do you have something specific in mind?”

“Seriously, though, we never talked about this stuff much before. You know you can tell me any fantasies you have and I won’t laugh or judge, right?” He paused, realizing there might be an easier way. “Or you can use the goblet to surprise me with them...”

He finished washing her, and just lay beside her in the bath, cradling her in the water.
 
She considered his words as she snuggled back against him, enjoying his still-roaming hands. She finally said, "I suppose if something occurs to me later, I can goblet you as long as it doesn't include other people. Or," she teased, "your butthole."

Quietly she added, "And I think you know what I meant. Anal seems...scary, but kinda hot and exciting, too. I don't know if I'd like it, but I'll never know if I don't try it, right?"

She rolled over to face him, her face still hot but her eyes were clear as they met his. "I always just want to make you happy, Luke. If you want to fuck my ass, I want to try it. If you want me just suck you off sometimes, I will. If you...I don't know...want to tie me down and do wonderfully awful things to me, then I want that, too." She ran her fingers across his cheek. "The goblet will just make that easier to do, you know?"
 
Luke laughed at Tessa’s teases. When she talked about anal and bondage, those laughs turned to low, smoldering grumbles of arousal.

“Yeah, I know what you mean. I wouldn’t have even thought to do what we just did without the goblet, but I loved it.” He laughed, and gestured to his now erect cock, “Clearly, if I’m already thinking about seconds.”





The next morning, Luke woke up with his arm around Tessa, and just lay there. It was easy to just enjoy the closeness he felt with her. Sunday was an easy, relaxing day, and he took it upon himself to make dinner that night. It was a simple pasta dish—Luke wasn’t a great cook, but he enjoyed making it for her.

As they were finishing up, he asked about the goblet. “Do you know what you want for this round?”
 
Tessa woke up Sunday to Luke cuddled up behind her. She snuggled back against him, enjoying the moment. She had to admit feeling a little sore after her birthday celebration yesterday, which was totally worth it. Aside from the incredible sex, she felt so loved.

They lazed around most of the day after finishing up the party clean-up. And the closeness she felt in the morning lingered. When they sat at the table for lunch, their hands found each other's. And later, one the couch when they read their own books, their legs entangled, Luke's hand absently running along her bare feet. It was perfect.

She let him cook her dinner since he was a better cook than he pretended to be. But when he brought out the goblet, she found herself torn. The goblet had been a catalyst for some amazing things. But she also didn't want to rely on it too much, either.

So she begged off the choice at first. "I don't know, Luke. My imagination is on the downswing tonight. Why don't you go first, and I will see what I can come with after you."
 
Luke put the goblet down. He could see on Tessa’s face that she was worried about something. Was she having second thoughts about the goblet?

He kneeled next to her chair and put his arms around her. “Hey, we don’t have to use it at all, you know? How would you like to spend the evening?”

He rubbed her back, comfortingly at first, and then lustily, squeezing her soft body. “We could watch a movie, we could go out, I could eat you out, I could eat you out while we watch a movie, we could play a game, I seem to remember you mentioning something about tying you down…”

He smiled playfully. “Whatever you want…”
 
Luke's playful concern loosened the knot of concern in Tessa's chest. Even as she grinned at the list of things he rattled off, they all sounded pretty damn hot. Just sitting back, him going down on her while she watched one of his hated romcoms...

"I'm just being dumb, Luke. I just don't know what I want to ask for yet. Why don't you start, and once we have, I'll know more of what I want to do."

She leaned forward to plant a kiss on his lips. "And," she added with a flirtatious whisper, "any of those things you just mentioned sounded pretty damn good." She grinned and locked her lips to his again.
 
Luke was glad Tessa wasn’t nervous or anything, and he was always happy to get more kisses!

Luke looked around the room. They didn’t have anything he felt good about using to tie Tessa up, but he kind of wanted to try that. He’d have to stop by the store the next day. Hmm, or maybe that’s what they could do tonight.

“I’ve got to admit, I do kind of like the idea of tying each other up sometime. What if we go out tonight, and stop by a sex shop or something?”

He also filled the goblet with water and handed it to her. “Also, I know you don’t want to be an exhibitionist, but what if my goblet suggestion for you is to forget your panties, and while we’re out feel a thrill knowing that only the two of us know about it?”
 
Tessa blushed. That didn't sound quite so bad. "I think I could do that. It's not like I'll be naked while walking the streets. Plus you'll be with me," she added with a smile, reaching over to squeeze his hand. "You'll keep me from doing anything too wild and crazy."

She reached for the goblet and paused for a second. "How do you know where any sex shops are at?" she asked with a laugh. The look on Luke's face was totally worth the question. "Well, here we go again." She took up the goblet and tipped its contents down her throat. That now-familiar sensation of the rest of the world bleeding away except for Luke arrived, bringing his words into her mind as if absolutely nothing else in the world mattered.
 
Luke’s cheeks were red, but he didn’t have time to try to justify himself before Tessa had downed the goblet. Her eyes unfocused, her jaw slack, and Luke tried to speak quickly, remembering with they’d discussed.

“I want you to put on a dress, and forget your underwear, not realizing it until we drive away. Then I want you to remember that this was my suggestion, and I want you to feel a thrill at knowing that it’s our secret while we’re out on the town.”

It wasn’t until Tessa focused back on him that he realized that he’d added the bit about the dress. Hopefully she didn’t mind that.

He lifted the goblet to his lips, feeling a little flustered and apprehensive, not about whatever Tessa’s suggestion might be, but about if his had been pushing her too far. He didn’t know if voicing his concerns with help, since she wasn’t supposed to realize what he’d said until they were in the car.

He decided to slip a pair of her panties into his pocket in case she was upset. First, though, he had to drink. He forced a smile onto his face and tipped the refilled goblet into his mouth, feeling his eyes glaze over.
 
Tessa found herself blinking at Luke's smiling face and slowly smiled back. She always felt like she was waking up, brain bleary and unfocused at first, then the neurons flared back to life. Unlike sleep, though, the goblet rarely left her refreshed. Instead, there was always an edge of anticipation, a hint of adrenaline that made it exciting.

Luke refilled the goblet and drank it down, his turn for his face to go all dopey as he stared at her. Tessa, voice hushed even in their quiet kitchen, said, "When we go out tonight, I want you to take me to one of these sex shops. I want you to pick out whatever you think the dirtiest, sexiest thing there is - outfit, toy, move, whatever - and buy it so we can use it when we get home."

It was, she knew, a bit cowardly to find out his fantasies like this, but was it really any worse than getting each other drunk to do it? She didn't think so. She hoped it wasn't anyway. And when Luke woke back up, she gave him a sweet kiss before rising. "I'd better go get ready if we're going out."
 
Luke put on a nice shirt and some slacks, and sat in the living room for Tessa to finish getting ready. When she walked out, she took his breath away. She was always beautiful, but when she tried she was stunning.

They had a nice dinner out, and then on the way home Luke stopped by the sex shop that he usually drove by on his way home. He’d never been inside, but he’d been curious for some time. The interior was about like he’d suspected it would be: lots of toys and lube punctuated by the occasional scantily clad mannequin.

They browsed the aisles together, with Luke struggling to keep his juvenile giggles quiet enough to avoid being heard by anyone else. He didn’t notice himself pick up a pair of items and put them in their cart. It was a pair of fox ears and a butt plug with an orange, fluffy tail attached. He did notice the sex swings, and stopped to look. He was about to suggest to Tessa that they buy one when he saw a shibari kit with instructions. His mind filled with ideas as well as the mental image of Tessa dangling from the ceiling by these ropes, naked and on display for him and him alone. He wasn’t sure why she had a bushy tail in that image, but he didn’t stop to question it. He picked it up and looked at her, eyebrows raised. “Are you okay with this?”

Luke picked up two app-controlled toys: an elastic cockring for him and a dildo for her. “These are a little expensive, but wouldn’t they be fun? What do you think?”

He picked up a few more things, and then looked at Tessa. “What else do you want? No limits: as dirty or weird as you want to get…”
 
Tessa's wide eyes took in everything in the shop. She had no idea there was so much...variety. As Luke walked around, picking up various things, she found it hard not to think about her lack of undergarments. It was so hard to think about anything else as she got more and more aroused by the things he showed to her. When he didn't mention the fox ears and tail, she couldn't help a grin. They were, to her, super cute, and it made her happy he found them sexy.

"Baby," she whispered to him, "I am more than okay with all of this." She shifted, pressing her thighs together. Did anyone notice she wasn't wearing panties? Luke knew, of course, since it had been his idea, and a little smile played on his face when he noticed she was feeling self-conscious about it.

And yeah, this trip was going to be a little expensive, but it was going to be so worth it. When he asked her if there was anything she wanted, Tessa surreptitiously picked up the fox ears and tail and held them up to him. "What do you think about these?" she asked, trying not to give away that she knew he secretly wanted to see her wearing them.
 
Luke could tell by Tessa’s voice that she was getting turned on. He was surprised. If he’d known all these sex toys and other things would turn her on so much, he would have brought them here a long time ago. She was rubbing her thighs together and looking around. Maybe it was being panty-less that had her so hot? Either way, the most surprising thing was when she picked up the fox tail and ears. They matched what she’d been wearing in his daydream!

“Oh…” He blushed all the way to his ears. “Yes! I mean, I think they’re hot, but I’m a little surprised you do? Let’s definitely get them, though.”

Knowing how antsy she was, standing there in her dress and nothing else, made it easier for him to get over his embarrassment quickly, though. He leaned in to whisper in her ear.

“I can tell you’re turned on, but you have to pick one more thing or I’ll make you wait before I take care of that…”

If she looked at his face, she would see his mischievous smile, but also the hunger in his eyes. He couldn’t wait to get her home and try some of these things. While he waited for her to decide, he picked up some extra lube. He had a feeling that they might need it.
 
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