Anal Pleasure time with Mistress
Anal Pleasure for him as he lay flat on his stomach and I wedged a pillow underneath to raise his butt up. Man, I always love the sight of that trim, muscled butt of his, smooth and firm and springy. I spread him open and brought my face down between his cheeks, reaching for it with my tongue. He loves it when I lick his ass and I love licking it. So now I rimmed him nice and slow, then slid a finger inside.
“Ooooh, baby, you need something hard and thick up there, you need some anal pleasure” I teased.
“You’re really a slut,” I teased, “you got yourself such a hungry ass for anal pleasure.”
Finally, I had prepped him enough, so I had him stand and led him to the chair.
“Have a seat, baby,” I said, waving him over.
He straddled the seat, facing the chair, his back to me. I took hold of the dildo and held it in place as he lowered himself, helping to position the tip of the big rubber cock against his lubed asshole.
“Okay, you got it, now it’s all yours. So go and fuck yourself for me!”
Usually, when I fuck I get behind him. But sometimes I lie flat on my back and have him mount me, riding my strap-on. He loves doing it like that. And so he knew the drill, slowly pressing down, impaling himself on inch after thick inch. I watched, spellbound, as he bore down on this gorgeous, oversized, and utterly life-like rubber cock, the shaft disappearing out of sight up into his rectum as he pressed down on it. He’d managed more than half its length when he started gasping, breathing hard.
“You can do it, baby. I want to see every inch inside you,” I told him.
I took hold of his hips and helped him press down, slowly and steadily, watching as more and more of the flesh-colored rubber shaft disappeared up inside his asshole.
“Just a little more, babe, you got almost all of it in there.”
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