Sharing Strap On Fantasies

 

I have an obsession with strap on fantasies and being taken with a strap on. I’ve always thought that it would be so sexy and hot to be taken like that by some hot sexy girl, but I’ve never had the courage to bring it up to anyone I’ve ever dated.

I’ve tried once or twice to approach the subject with my girlfriends. I took one to an adult toy shop and mentioned to her how cool one of the strap ons looked, and she just glanced at it, made a face and kept walking. I guess that meant she wasn’t interested in strap on play with me.

 

The First Woman I Really Told About My Strap On Fantasies

 

I tried again a few years ago with a woman I felt I was getting serious with. She was beautiful and she made me laugh a lot. She was a beautiful blonde with blue eyes and an easy smile who always wore this designer perfume that smelled so good!

The sheets on my bed always smelled like her perfume. She was an art director for one of the major fashion magazines. Because of this, she always had the best clothes and the most expensive shoes.

Even though she lived in New York City, she’d grown up in a small town in the Mid-West so she didn’t know very much about the kinkier side of sex. Even so, she was uninhibited in bed and I hoped that she would be opened to helping me with my strap on desires. One night, we were talking our deepest sexual fantasies.

I let her talk for a while and then casually asked her about her knowledge of BDSM. Her face went blank and there was a question in her eyes. She asked if I meant whips and chains and stuff like that. I shook my head and told her that there was a lot more to BDSM than that. I explained about D/s and a few other things. She seemed genuinely interested. It made me happy that she was even willing to listen to what it was.

 

Then She Started Teasing Me With Strap On Fantasies

 

When I was done, I asked her if she was willing to explore the <D/s relationship with me. She nodded and said that she could see that it meant something to me so she would look into it. I was thrilled. So we spent the next few months learning about the BDSM community and the different elements of it.

I was able to tell her about my strap on fantasies. She began to understand that this was something that I really needed to try and that I wanted to try it with her. She learned fast and was becoming very good at being a domme.

Meanwhile, my strap on fantasies intensified. My cock would get hard just thinking about the process of using it. I loved to feel lube on my fingers and think of them sliding on the strap on before she takes me with it. I was so ready for her to be ready.

We talked about it a lot at first. Sometimes I would get off just on her talking about what she would do to me with it. She told me that she would expect me to do certain things to be ready to take it. It was something to be planned and savored, she said.

I was not allowed to buy one yet. She said that she was building the anticipation and that it would be better for me that way. As I said, she was quite the Mistress now and her word, at least in our bedroom, was law.

 

Birthday Presents

 

Finally, my birthday came. We had planned to have a weekend with our friends in the BDSM community. It was a time for the newbies to explore and ceremonies and general celebration. My girlfriend had not told me what she was getting me as a gift or even dropped any hints. I hoped it was a huge strap on, but I couldn’t be sure.

I knew that she had made plans with some of our friends to have my birthday party while we were together this weekend. I knew that she had loaded a huge wrapped box with a bow into the trunk of our car, but the rest was a mystery.

We had a wonderful time with our friends, learning and talking and sharing. I was beginning to doubt that we would celebrate my birthday, when my wife came out to me poolside where we were all gathered wearing nothing but big sexy strap on and carrying the box from the trunk.

I was stunned but excited. She told me to open the box while all our friends looked on. I did. In the box were all the things that were needed to have fun with a strap on. I started shaking with desire and excitement. The rest is history.

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