I study the small dildo—about the size of my index finger, maybe a little longer. “I did try to date a man,” I reason.
She rolls her eyes. “That doesn’t necessarily mean you would have bottomed.”
With my very recent experience having my asshole rimmed, I stare unblinking at the strap, and sigh. “No, I probably woulda.” My mind set, I smile. “Okay, Professor. Let’s do it. Show me what I’ve been missing.”
Renée beams the entire time she releases me from my restraints and teaches me how she wears a harness. I pay close attention and ask questions because knowing her, she’ll test me, and I’m a good student...now.
Before she asks me to, I’m on my hands and knees.
“What are you doing?” she asks.
“Um, getting in position for you? Or wait—” I spread my knees wider to accommodate our height difference. “Is that better?” A sudden sharp pain bursts from my ass cheek where she’s bitten it!
“Wrong way, Mr. Johanssen. On your back. I want to see your face when you take my cock.”
Not words I ever thought I’d hear, nonetheless I’ve been set on fire.
I apologize and flip over. My own cock (much larger and thicker than the dildo for the record) is like stone. In thelamp light, Renée’s hair is warmer and more vibrant.
She adjusts her harness once more—every movement deliberate and precise. When she climbs between my legs, I expect her to insert something into me, but instead she lowers herself, pushes my knees up, spreads my ass, and licks.
“Holy shit,” I huff, as a web of white hot pleasure spreads through my body. Incoherent words and incomplete sentences tumble from my lips as the hottest woman on earth eats my ass. Her tongue expertly flicks and prods at my entrance while her nose grazes my taint, and I’m baffled at how incredible it feels.
Precum drips and I’m panting when she resurfaces. Lube is applied generously to my hole and the longer she takes, the more comfortable I feel about this. She’s so serious, so focused on making sure I’m taken care of that she’s absorbing my fear and tossing it away with a reassuring smile.
When she pushes a finger in, I tense.
“It’s okay, baby. You’re going to feel a lot more pressure than this, but you just need to relax and accept me. There you go.”
“It’s so much,” I wince.
“That’s only half of my finger,” she teases. “But look—hah,” she gasps, and pushes in further. “You did it,” she praises, before pumping in and out slowly.
Sweat beads on my skin and my heart hammers. “Oh my God.”
For a few more minutes, Renée opens me up until she’s confident I can take the strap. She removes her finger and lines up the dildo. “You can stop any time,” she reminds me, but I shake my head. “Okay then. Deep breath in, deep breath out.” When I release it, she pushes inside me. The dildo is a little more than the width of the finger she opened me with, but it’s... it’s nice.
“Ohhh,” I sigh.
“Mhm, there you go,” she says, dragging in and out of me—easy and unhurried. “How do you feel?”
“So good,” I moan. “More, please.”
Her hands find my waist, and with a little more force, she thrusts. My fingers dig into the pillows behind my head for something, anything to hold onto. And then she’s throwing her hips in earnest—her gaze flicking between my face and where she’s fucking me, like she’s never seen anything more miraculous.
“Hold your balls so I can fuck you harder.”
Wordless, I obey and groan when she leans forward, hitting an even deeper spot that has me entering a whole new dimension. She kisses my chest because she can’t reach my mouth, and she sucks on each nipple until I’m a squirming mess.
Renée sits back up and roughly strokes my painfully hard cock while pegging me, and I’m a goner in less than ten seconds. “I’m sorry!” I wince, erupting long white ropes of cum on my chest and all the way up to my neck. “I didn’t mean to,” I whimper, still jerking through my orgasm.
“Poor little puppy. It doesn’t take much for you, does it?”
I shake my head, unable to open my eyes as the last of my climax finishes. But... she’s not finishing.
“I’m not done,” she says, a wicked gleam in her eye.
I throw a pillow over my face and scream into the void because the pressure, the pleasure, everything is too intense and I’m too sensitive, no thanks to the cockrings she put on me. She cups the back of my knees, holding me hostage.
