It surprised me at first, but it shouldn’t have; when I fuck him with my strap-on he’s still dominant.
The first few times he reached up and grabbed the leather sides of my harness and made me fuck him the way he wanted it it took my breath away.
I was inside of him but he was controlling my every move.
I feel like I’m giving him something he wants yet I feel like he’s using me to get it. He tells me what to do and I follow orders, because I know how good it feels to get fucked in the ass and I love to please him. And something about reversing the ‘natural order’ of things always feels so right to me.
Monday night I was full of good ideas and he was full of whiskey.
One of his favourite pastimes is fucking me with my really big pretty pink dildo. He’s always been fascinated watching me get off on something larger than his own cock, it drives him wild. So we started with that, him fucking me with this outrageously-sized toy, pushing it to the hilt, making me gasp when he went too far.
It doesn’t fit all the way, even when I’m my most relaxed there’s always that last almost-inch that I can’t accommodate.
He filled me as much as he could with the too-big toy and then he put my pretty white-and-pink leather harness on me, over top, so that the straps between my legs held the big pink toy firmly in place. A little predicament. He secured the little silver buckles on the strap-on and then he told me to fuck him.
I was seeing stars, every movement I made pushed the huge toy cock against my limits, I was filled so full and dripping wet between my thighs, overwhelmed by the sight and sensations, but none of that compared to the sounds of satisfaction that came out of his mouth when I hit the right spots.
When we came it was at the same time, biologically they tell you this won’t work but anyone who has shared the electric energy of an intensely serious fuck will tell you; it does. He was on his back and I was kneeling in front of him, his legs wrapped around me so that the counter-pressure of every thrust I gave pushed me down harder on the big pink toy inside of me. He grabbed my hips and showed me what he wanted, the rhythm of the front of my harness pressing against my swollen clit every time he pulled me against him made my head spin, my free hand wet and sliding up and down his throbbing cock, the haze of my sub-space battling the presence that these sensations demanded, before I could make sense of it I shouted “I’m cumming, holy fuck I’m cumming” as he moaned and came too.
Our sounds still echoed in the room as we collapsed together, quiet now, panting and trying to catch our breath, my legs shaking, his body gripped by the sensations, I dragged my fingers through the cum running all over his stomach and chest and smiled at him as I licked them clean.
“What a dirty girl you are for me,” he said with a big grin.
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