Microfantasy Monday, week 8: strap-ons

Our theme this week is Strap-Ons.. thank you Celt!

I was sprawled on my back, my erect dick mocking the limpness of the rest of my body.  She was draped across my side, long hair spread across the pillow behind her.  This long sweaty pause was broken when she murmured something into my breast.  “What was that, baby? I can’t hear you through my boob.”  “I said, I’d like to do that to you,” and she leaned back to look up at me with those gorgeous eyes, a shy, unsure look in them.  “You want to fuck me with my dick?” I said it playfully, not wanting to intimidate her.  “Yesssss, I do.. but I’m not really sure how.” 

If you know me at all, you know I love to help the ladies.  “Baby, I’ll show you, you’ll be great.  I know you have the hip action for it,” and punctuated my statement by squeezing her hip, my thumb in the crease next to her pussy.  “Ok, then, I want to, I want to fuck you, darling, with your own dick.”  Her sudden enthusiasm and energy transferred to me and I scramble up, unfastening my harness. 

“Ok, lie back.. yes, one leg in, then the other.  Now up on your knees, let’s get this adjusted to you.”  My hands tightened, refastened and adjusted the leather straps until they were correctly fitted to her hips and ass.  I gave the dick a tug, and then pressed it back against her clit, eliciting a groan from her. “Perfect”

“Ok, baby, it’s your turn, mount up,” and I lay back on the bed, with my thighs apart, hand stroking my pussy. “Come on in, baby, the water’s fine.”

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