This new boyfriend of mine is pretty submissive. He likes to be told what to do and not make any decisions himself, especially sexually. I have no problem being the dominant one in the bedroom. I asked him the other night how he felt about getting fucked with a strap on, if he’d ever had that done or thought about it. He actually started to blush, so I took that as a yes. He said he’d like that and I was most welcome to do that to him. Why did I have a feeling that would be his answer?
I’d already assumed he’d say that and had come prepared with one and a harness. He grew wide eyed as I took it out of a bag I’d brought with me and he watched me step into a harness and then attach the nine inch strap on to it. I slathered it with lube and told him to get on al fours. He was grinning from ear to ear, and I noticed the tip of his cock was already wet in excitement and beginning to drip. He leaned down on his elbows and had his ass up, as his face was in the pillow, and I popped the head of the toy right into his waiting asshole.
He flinched momentarily as I pushed forward and slowly eased into him, then he began to moan, and I took that as a good sign and I plunged forward, and began to fuck him. He was really getting into it and I knew he wasn’t going to last long. He’d reached underneath and was stroking his cock at the same time I was fucking him, and he moved his arm faster and faster as he masturbated and he groaned and came and I slowed my thrusts and then withdrew. He was in some kind of state of ecstasy as he lay there catching his breath. He thanked me and asked if we could do this frequently. What a little perv he is.