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Strap-on stories had been running through my mind all week. In the soft glow of our bedroom, my blue eyes sparkled with mischief.  I turned to my freshly showered boyfriend at the time, Nick. His dark, brooding eyes met mine, and I could feel my pussy getting wetter. We had been watching strap-on porn, and the sexual tension was intense.  “Get undressed, I’ve got a special surprise for you,” I said, my voice dripping with seduction. After he was naked, I reached under the bed and pulled out a newly bought strap-on. His eyes widened, and I could see the nervousness in them. We’d indulged in strap-on porn all day, and I wanted to make him squirm, to make him beg for it.

It was time to make these strap-on sex stories come to life. “Get on your knees,” I commanded. He obeyed without question, his eyes never leaving mine. I stepped closer, letting the strap-on dangle in front of his face. “You know what to do,” I said, my voice stern. He opened his mouth, and I pushed my strap-on in. As he began to suck on it, I enjoyed watching his lips move up and down the shaft. I moaned, enjoying the sight of him on his knees, servicing me. Pulling the strap-on out of his mouth, I stepped back. “Now, turn around,” I directed. He did exactly as he was told, bending over the couch and exposing his bare ass to me. I admired the view, my eyes taking in every inch of him. I moved closer, the strap-on pressing against him. “You ready for this?” I asked.

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“Fuck, yes,” he groaned, as I pushed the strap-on in, slowly at first, letting him adjust to the size. He moaned, his fingers digging into the sheets. His strap-on sex stories were happening right now.  I began pumping faster, my hips slamming against his ass.. “You like that, don’t you?” I asked. “You like it when I fuck you with my big dick.” He moaned in response, his body shaking with pleasure. I could feel myself getting closer, my pussy aching for release. Reaching down, so that my fingers stroked my clit I began to rub it. My moans began mixing with his. “I’m gonna come,” I gasped. “I’m gonna come so fucking hard.” He groaned, his body tensing up. I could feel him coming, his ass tightening around my strap-on. We were both in ecstasy I cried out, my orgasm hitting me like a wave.

I collapsed on top of him, our bodies slick with sweat. “Fuck, that was amazing,” he panted. I pulled out of him, my body still trembling. I turned him over, my eyes taking in his naked form. He was a beautiful man, and I loved every inch of him. “That was just the beginning,” I said, my voice low. “I’m not done with you yet.” He groaned, his body already responding to my touch. I smiled, knowing that this was just the start of a long, sexy night.

 As the night went on

We continued to explore each other’s bodies, our moans filling the room. I took him in my mouth, my tongue teasing his dick. He moaned, his fingers tangling in my hair. Sucking him off, my lips moved up and down his shaft. I could feel him getting closer, his body tensing up. I took his cock deeper, my throat opening up for him. He cried out, his cum filling my mouth. I swallowed it, my eyes never leaving his. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he panted, his body still trembling. I smiled, my fingers tracing his lips.

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