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Calvin and Ellen were each other’s first lovers, and the excitement between them was something you could feel on the street. They were always touching each other, pushing the boundaries in public of how far was “too far” in public, much to the chagrin of their parents. Of course, that was only if they went out at all. They spent most of their time indoors, exploring each other’s bodies and their own senses of pleasure.They were both 18 years old and were spending as much time together before they went their separate ways for University.

“Do you know what I’ve never tried?” Ellen said one afternoon as they were lying in bed naked with each other after a few hours of play.

“What’s that?” Calvin said. “Anal?”

Ellen laughed. “Obviously,” she said, punching Calvin playfully on the arm. “But what I was thinking was a vibrator.”

Calvin raised an eyebrow. “A vibrator?” he said, propping himself up on one elbow. “Why? Am I not enough?”

“It’s not that,” Ellen said, laughing again, “you’re perfect. But I’ve read things about vibrators. That they are really good for women to have. To make sure I orgasm every time.”

“You don’t orgasm every time?” Calvin asked, serious now.

“Well, no,” Ellen said. “I don’t.”

Calvin frowned. “Really?”

“Don’t be hurt, babe!” Ellen rubbed Calvin’s shoulder. “I think it would be fun for both of us. Nothing big. Just something, you know, cute. And something I could take with me to uni. For when you’re not with me but I want to think about you.” She gave him her best booboo lip.

“Aw, babe,” Calvin said, smiling again. “Well, if you want to try a new toy, I guess it couldn’t hurt.”

“I promise it won’t hurt,” Ellen said, kissing Calvin on the forehead. “Quite the opposite.” He kissed her on the lips.

“But,” she said, pushing him away a bit, “I have no idea where to get one.”

“Hm,” Calvin said. “Like a sex shop, you mean?”

Ellen nodded. “I’ve never been to one.”

“You know what,” Calvin said, “and don’t tell anyone on the football team, but I haven’t either.”

Ellen giggled. “So we’ll be each other’s firsts in more than one way!”

They got on the computer and started looking for places that they thought would be ideal for this kind of shopping. Ellen sat in Calvin’s lap while he used the mouse and navigated.

“What about [SHOP]?” Ellen said, pointing to it on the screen. “It’s very close.”

Calvin shrugged. “Your guess is as good as mine,” he said. He clicked on the link and read a bit about the store. “Hey,” he said, “it looks like we can order on line and they’ll deliver it.”

“Oh, that’s brilliant,” Ellen said.

“You’re afraid to go into a sex shop, are you?” Calvin asked, poking her in the ribs.

“A bit,” Ellen said. “Although this one does look nice.”

They scanned [SHOP]’s inventory, looking for something that met Ellen’s expectations.

“Not a dildo,” Ellen said, steering Calvin away from the large penises. “We already have one of those.” She patted Calvin’s crotch.

“How about,” Calvin said, clicking through, “… a bullet?”

They read the description and looked at the pictures. “It’s small,” Ellen said. “And apparently powerful. And it looks like I can use it with you, too.”

“Not a bad price, either,” Calvin said.

“Can I have it?” Ellen asked. She made her booboo lip again and leaned in towards Calvin, her hands between her thighs, which squeezed her round breasts together into perfect cleavage.

“Anything for you, babe,” Calvin said.

A few days later, a package arrived for Calvin from [SHOP]. He and Ellen took it upstairs to his room and opened it together. They were almost as nervous as they’d been the first time they’d slept together.

Ellen took the bullet out of its packaging and examined it. “It’s really cute!” she said.

Calvin agreed. “[SHOP] really knows their stuff,” he said.

Ellen took off her skirt and shirt and lay down on the bed, leaning against one of Calvin’s big pillows. Ellen figured out how to work the bullet and soon had it vibrating at over her pink cotton underwear.

“Oooh,” she sighed. “This is really nice.”

Calvin was still dressed, but his dick was already hard, just from seeing his girlfriend in her underwear. He stood awkwardly next to the bed, watching her.

“Do you want me to try?” he asked.

“Mmm,” Ellen said. “Sure.”

Calvin sat on the bed next to her, and took the bullet. Ellen helped him cinch her panties down to her knees, exposing her pink slit and her perfect clit under its hood.

“Wow, you’re already wet,” he said. Ellen nodded, biting her lip.

Calvin held the bullet between his thumb and forefinger and used it to search her clit out from under her hood.

“Oh, oh,” Ellen said, gasping. “Wow.”

Calvin started to move the bullet slowly in circles, the way he’d learned to do with his tongue and his fingers.  Ellen was pushing herself against his hand. He slipped a finger into her wet pussy and started thrusting.

Her breathing got heavier and heavier. Calvin started thrusting faster. She came hard, her pussy grabbing onto his finger, throwing her head back onto the pillow.

“Oh, Calvin,” she gasped. She kept convulsing on his finger, longer than he’d thought she could. Finally she sighed.  “Wow,” she said.

“Yeah,” Calvin said. “Really, wow.”

“I guess we made a good investment, hm?” Ellen sat up and kissed him.

“Looks like,” Calvin agreed. His cock was hard and ready in his pants, but he didn’t want to spoil Ellen’s moment.

She stretched and her hand landed on the package the bullet had come in.

“Hey,” she said, “there’s something else in here.”

“It’s the receipt, isn’t it?” Calvin leaned in closer to Ellen as she pulled a slip of paper out of the package.

“No,” she said, “it’s a special offer. Oh, look!”

She held the paper out to Calvin. “Redeem one free erotic story at www.SexWorkers.co.nz, courtesy of [STORE] using this code,” he read. He looked up at Ellen, grinning. “Now that you’ve tried the vibrator, do you want to try some erotica?”

Ellen smiled back at him. “As long as we’re trying something new,” she said. She leaned in and kissed him. “I’ll get the computer.  You’d better take off your clothes.  It’s your turn to see how something new gets you off.”

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