I am shocked to say this, but I love strap on sex and fucking my husband with a strap on!
I can’t tell you how long my husband’s been after me to try fucking him with a strap on. And, you know, it wasn’t that I was against the idea or anything. I wasn’t grossed out or morally offended or shocked by his lack of masculinity or anything silly like that. I was just…uninterested. I couldn’t figure out what fucking my husband with a strap on would do for ME.
Anyway, he kept hounding me about it, and I finally agreed to try it, mostly to shut him up. I told him he’d have to go and pick out his own strap on and dildo. He eagerly agreed to that, as I’m sure you can imagine. He spent several days on the Internet, trying to find the perfect toy.
Eventually, he settled on one of those Feeldoes that work by putting one end in the woman’s pussy and the other end in the man’s ass. No harness necessary. I admit that his purchase intrigued me a bit. Not as much as it did him, of course. While he waited for it to arrive, he went through his first time strap on preparations.
The day our new toy arrived, I thought my husband would explode with happiness before we ever even got to use the damn thing. But he managed to keep it together until bedtime, believe it or not. He presented me with the Feeldoe and a bottle of lube and told me that he was mine for the night. My time as a strap on Femdom had just begun.
First, I made him strip naked, and then I made him take off my clothes as well. He obeyed gladly, his cock throbbing between his legs. Once we were both naked, I ordered him to lie back on the bed, and I sat on his face. I had to get my pussy nice and wet to slide the bulb inside me, after all.
He licked me better than I think he ever has before. Once I was sure I was sufficiently wet, I rolled off of him and handed him the toy.
“Put it inside me,” I said, wondering how my new role as a strap on Mistress was going to work out.
He carefully worked the proper end deep inside my pussy. Then, I had him get up on all fours for me. I lubed up both his ass and the part of the Feeldoe that protruded out from me.
I slowly began working the other end into my husband’s ass. He moaned and squirmed around like the little slut he so obviously is. I gently pierced his tight little hole and, after giving him a moment, I pushed hard, penetrating him fully. He arched his back and pushed back against me.
That was when the first stirrings of pleasant sensations began for me. When we pushed against one another, the bulb end of the Feeldoe that was inside me pressed hard against my G-spot. The faster I rocked my hips, the harder it rubbed against that spot, and the more it felt like I was being fucked, just like I was fucking him.
Before long, I was plowing his ass as hard as I could. He wasn’t complaining. Far from it, actually. He moaned and begged for permission to stroke his cock. “Stroke for me!” I ordered him. He furiously jerked himself off while I pounded his puckered hole with our new toy.
I was fucking both of us, really, and it felt incredible. Somehow, we both managed to cum at the same time. My pussy clenched the bulb inside me, and I soaked my thighs with my own orgasmic wetness. My husband’s body stiffened, and he shot a huge load of cum all over the bedclothes.
After that little episode, I no longer wonder what I’d get out of fucking a man with a strap on! My new plan is to figure out how to incorporate a tiny vibrator into our play, so that my clit can be stimulated while I fuck him (and myself). I’m looking forward to figuring that one out.
While I doubt you could call me a full-fledged Femdom Mistress or anything, I have learned to enjoy fucking my husband with a strap on! He’s now quite grateful he finally shared his strap on fantasies with me.