Rainy Sunday Afternoon

The bedroom curtains had been drawn hastily, but enough light entered the warm and cosy room to still see well. Rain lashed against the window, but the radio playing in the background meant it wasn’t a distraction. He was on the bed on all fours, his knees on a towel. The white lace suspender belt sat a little loose around his waist but still kept the black nylon stockings she’d made him wear high and taut on his legs. She stood behind him, black fishnet tights clinging to the curves of her buttocks, thighs and calves. High heeled mules completed her look. A leather harness sat snuggly on her hips, kept in place by soft buckled straps. A flesh coloured dildo, approximately 8” long and quite realistic looking, apart from the slightly tapered tip, was held in place by a metal ring on the front of the harness. At the base of the dildo, near to where its firm balls sat, was a thin flexible pipe that lead up to a syringe tucked securely into her harness. The syringe was full of a mixture of the new lubricant that they’d bought that was designed to look exactly like cum, but with the addition of a little warm water to make it flow easier. During these sessions the dildo and harness were no mere sex toy, they were part of her, they were her cock.

It was the second time this session that she’d filled the syringe. Ten minutes earlier he’d been on his knees in front of her, her hands holding his head still as she rammed her cock into his mouth. As her hips moved in and out her muscles contracted around her large silicon butt plug, sending small ripples of pleasure through her body. Choosing her moment carefully she ordered him to swallow and pressed the plunger hard on the syringe. They both moaned loudly in unison as her spunk shot onto his tongue. He greedily swallowed it all.

Her cock was now buried about halfway into his tight anus. She spread a little more lube onto her cock then pushed in. Slowly she entered him, withdrew a little then pushed in a little further. Soon she was all the way in, but remained still for a minute so he could get used to the girth. She took this opportunity to squeeze on her butt plug which made her body slightly melt with pleasure. Placing both hands on his hips she began to gently thrust. He moaned softly. She fought her desire to move deeper and faster but did increase the pace gradually. Soon she could see and feel that he was starting to tremble a little. Pushing her cock in harder he let out a gasp. Pulling out about halfway she rammed back into him, then again and again. His tremble started to become a shake and he started to push back onto her as she fucked him harder and harder. Her cock was working its magic on his prostate. He was letting out a series of low moans now and his body started to shake more. His hand blindly searched the bed beside him, his fingers finding a plastic cup that he placed underneath him around his cock. “Are you ready” she asked, but already knew the answer before he nodded his head as a reply. Fucking him as hard as she could, she concentrated on getting her movements right but at the same time also imagining that the large plug in her arse was a cock fucking her. He let out a half strangled groan and his whole body jerked as her cock rammed into him, she kept it there for a second and pressed the plunger down about a third of the way. Their ecstatic cries matched each other’s perfectly. She pulled back then rammed her cock back in, pressing the plunger down again as his body spasmed beneath her and both let out a load pleasurable groan. Then for a third and final time she pushed her cock in as hard as she could and pressed the plunger until the syringe was empty. His body continued to shake as they both breathed heavy, their hearts racing with the effort. Looking down she seen his body jerk again so immediately put her hands back on his hips and started to fuck him again, but not quite as vigorous as before. She continued until he jerked twice more then began to slow down as his body slumped. His shaking subdued to a tremble and he slumped down a little further. He was spent. She remained embedded in him, her eyes closed and a broad smile of satisfaction on her face. With a shaking arm he passed the plastic cup back to her. Taking the cup and placing it on her lips, she tilted it back and let his collected spunk run into her mouth, swallowed it all then ran a finger around the inside of the cup then sucked it clean. It always amazed her how much more cum he produced when she fucked him.

Taking a half a step back her cock started to slide out of him. As he finally released his tight grip her freed cock bounced up and down a few times, a big drip of her spunk fell from the tip and hitting the floor, then another smaller drip followed.

It was her turn now and she was really ready for it.