Bend over, boyfriend

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I take a break from rimming you with my fingers and tongue to stand up and step into the harness pull it up over my legs the silky weight of it bounces against me.

I giggle as I get my new eight inch “manhood” in position. It feels thick and life-like in my hands. You wait for me on the bed on your hands and knees.

Many times I worried that I looked hideous in this same face down ass up position while you took me, lights on, from behind doggie style.

I worried for nothing this position (like no other I can think of) is so intimate and beautiful. Now I know why you like it so much.

your ass cheeks are sculpted
your back strong
your shoulders wide
you shudder as I lightly
stroke the underside of your balls
and draw circles on your
sweet little rosebud loving how
it glistens
with lube and excitement


You look over your shoulder at me and I am struck by how young and vulnerable you look in this moment. For your comfort I put extra lube on the dildo push the tip of it against your virgin butthole and ask if you are ready. You answer by pushing back against it.

I step back just a little bit out of your range then bob in and out lightly so I can make you

take the head
take the head
take the head

I tell you not to move back on it. I stroke my clit getting wetter and wetter with every ass invading stroke I give you loving how I make you beg to be fucked hard and dirty.

You keep trying to move back on it and make me penetrate you. I want to torture you, remember? You lost the bet, remember? The whole idea is that I get you bend you over, boyfriend, and peg you with a strap on eight inch dildo. Just this once you are my bitch and I am going to enjoy this. I warn you to stop moving back on it and give you a hard slap on the ass to remind you that I am in charge and mean business you stop moving and wait


I make you wait
and wait
and wait
and wait


Finally you whimper and I know I have you where I want you. I use one hand to steady my faux dick and
the other on your ass to make sure my aim stays true. Without warning or preamble I step into you and stroke you with all eight inches destroying your ass cherry.

It must have hurt, you arch your back and tried to get away. I plant my feet on the floor and pull you back onto my shaft. Once you are firmly anchored I stop moving, reach under you find your balls, stroke them lightly, and tell you to breathe.

Just breathe
Just breathe


I rub a bit more lube on your aching hole and I give you a few more minutes to relax around my cock then proceed to rip your ass apart with it. You hold off moving as long as you can then with my permission
You pound back against my length and beg me to fuck your tight ass. You shoot

hot
sticky
wet
ropes
of
cum


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tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
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