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Strap-On

I bought her a strap-on because I want her to use it on me one of these days, but meanwhile I finally convinced her to try it on and show me. She was very shy about it, but finally went into the bathroom and came out wearing her robe with a noticeable bulge in the front.

“Come on, baby,” I said. “Let’s see!”

She opened the sash and let the robe fall open and there was one of the sexiest sights I’d ever seen in my life—she was wearing a white tank top so her breasts and nipples were visible, and there where the top ended was that stiff little black dick with the black plastic straps going around her ass, holding it on—that soft, willowy body with that hard little stiff cock. The sight drove me wild.

I took her in my arms and kissed her and started beating her off, the feel of that cock just fascinating me. I’ve fooled around with the occasional guy but I’m not particularly gay, and this was different anyhow. This was clearly a girl with a dick, and I was hard in an instant. She stood there and clung to me as I pumped that little willie against her hairless mound, and she was getting excited too.

That little dick drove me crazy and I wanted more. I sunk to my knees and started to blow her, sucking that dildo like I meant it, she leaned back against the dresser in shock watching me suck and slobber over that phony dick. Then she got into it and grabbed my hair and started fucking my mouth like she meant it too.

I ended up taking her from behind, bent over the dresser, fucking her pussy as I played with her dick, and I’ve never seen her go so wild.

I guess having a dick is something we can all enjoy.

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