1. I couldn't help it


    Date: 12/8/2017, Categories: Anal, Sex Humor, Author: Cunumdrum920, Source: xHamster

    A lazy Sunday morning in bed. We are snuggling. Back to back. Butt to butt. I woke up first. He's still sl**ping. I turn around and lean over and kiss him on the neck. I look down and laugh to myself. When I kissed him, the last cum from last night's session dribbled out from his limp penis. I gingerly slip out of the bed, so that he doesn't wake up. I pull out the drawer on the stand by my side of the bed and find the new strap-on. This one is hot pink and 8 inches with pink straps. It's the same size as he is, maybe a quarter of an inch longer. I like that. He doesn't know that I have this one. I have gotten him used to the old 6 inch one. I have actually gotten him to ask for it, and he cums every time. I don't let him touch himself; only from my hand. I pull on my strap and adjust it. I lube it up and keep the bottle in my left hand. Then I climb back into the bed snuggling up against him again. I reach around and pinch his nipple between my fingers. At the same time, I nibble on his earlobe, and he begins to stir. He lets out a soft murmur. I move my arm down and embrace his stomach and chest. I pull him tight to me. My breasts against his back. He is awake now, and he can feel my new cock pressing against his ass cheeks. &#034What, honey?&#034 he stammers out. &#034Shush,&#034 I say. &#034Stay still. Just relax.&#034 I reach down lower with my hand and find his cock. I just hold it, no stroking. As I cradle it, it grows in my hand, and I continue to nibble on his ...
    earlobe. In less than a minute, he is as hard as he was last night when he was pounding me silly. I let go and move my hand away. I open up the bottle with an audible &#034click.&#034 As I pour the lube onto my fingers, &#034Uhh,&#034 is all he can get out. &#034Don't move,&#034 I whisper. With my lubed up fingers, I begin to insert them into his little hole. My little hole. My adorable little slut. As I slip in one finger, then a second and then wriggle them around, loosening him up again, I think about the first time that we did this. And how he came so hard that there were tears in his eyes and the pillow. I fantasize that now I want to shave him completely bare. I want him on his knees, crawling up to me and worshiping my pussy for hours on end, maybe even in a cock cage. Just for my satisfaction. But for now, I have this. I pull my fingers out. and press my new strap-on against his now gaping hole. &#034This is a new one,&#034 I whisper again. &#034It's bigger. Bigger than you, baby.&#034 I giggle as he softly protests &#034No.&#034 But the tip is already in, and he gasps. &#034What do you mean, baby? Don't you want me to fuck you? Don't you want me to make love to you?&#034 He stumbles out something about he wants to make love to me and can't this wait. I laugh. &#034That's all you got?&#034 I say. &#034If you can survive without cumming, then you can make love to me. But you won't, dear. Trust me.&#034 I am almost all the way in now. He moans like a woman. I love that about ...
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