I had a friend of mine come over. I didn’t give him a particular reason, but in my mind, I really wanted to fuck someone. I told him to wear really junky clothes he didn’t care about. Throw him off the trail of what I really want to do, he probably thinks he’s going to clean the gutters or some shit.
He walks into my house and plops himself down on the couch, throws his arm over the back of it and says “Soooo, what’s up?” I tell him I want to have a little fun and of course, he is curious about “fun.” I stand in front of him and start taking my clothes off. Underneath I have a black corset, crotch-less panties and thigh high boots that were hidden by my jeans. He is frozen staring at me with his mouth open. I smile, walk around the back of the couch, pick up my strap on, slide it over my pussy fasten it on tightly and start to stroke it. As I am stroking it I walk around to the front of the couch, his eyes get wide and I see a little smile. “I’m going to sit down and watch you strip. When you have all your clothes off I want you to bend over the arm of the couch, and make sure your cock is hanging where I can jerk you off.” He hesitated only for a second but was in the position quickly. Slowly walking up behind him to raise the anticipation level, the lube I drip onto his asshole is cold and he flinches. “Are you ready?” I ask and his voice cracks with a yes. I slowly push the head in, he doesn’t make a sound, I think he’s done this before. So I slide my cock deep into his ass and he moans. This isn’t my favorite position, I can’t see their faces. I tell him to get on his back on the couch. That’s what I like, being able to watch his face and his cock, his cock cumming uncontrollably. Pounding his ass, he can’t hold it back and cums in shooting spurts grunting loudly with every deep penetration. Once his orgasm subsides, I ask him if he is ready to get me off. He sighs and smiles and answers … “Fuck yes.”
