Erotic Story: Are you ready for me?

It’s been a week since I told Jim that I’d like to reverse roles for a change. At first, Jim thought that I meant a position, but what I had in mind is much hotter. And tonight’s the night. I can’t wait. With both hands, I pull the strap-on dildo tight. It gives me an immediate feeling of power. Satisfied, I look at the flexible dildo. I chose a medium-sized one for this first time. A smooth black one without veins. A smile spreads across my face which I can’t seem to wipe off. I feel so good with this. In the mirror, I see my posture change. I feel sexy and in control. The thought of what Jim and I are about to do, makes me wet. Confident and excited by my own expectation, I walk into the bedroom. ‘And? What you do you think about my cock?’ I ask teasingly. Jim laughs, but I see the tension in his eyes. He is nervous, but I promise to take it easy. The outline of his boner clearly shows through his boxers. Fuck, I really want to feel him inside me, but tonight isn’t about me. Like a hungry tiger, I crawl across the bed towards him. My arousal has wet my panties, my clit is throbbing with anticipation. I clamp my fingertips around the hem of his boxers and pull the fabric down. His cockhead gleams and as I charmingly gaze into his deep brown eyes, I let a generous dollop of drool fall onto it. As soon as I lower my mouth over his boner, I notice his breathing quicken. ‘Seriously, Mel, your blowjobs are so good, he says. His hand has filled with my loose hair and he pulls it in sync with my movements. I moan softly as his inches slide through my mouth. He starts to growl excitedly. After one last long, hard suck I let his boner fall from my mouth and slide my tongue further down. I lick his balls with vigor and suck them playfully. Jim has let go of my hair and is clamping the sheets with both hands. He’s really horny. As I keep looking at him, I lick my index finger wet and he lifts his legs slightly to make room for me.

My tongue wanders to his back hole. I’m so excited that I can feel my nipples poking through my small bra. They gently rub against the sheets with every up-and-down movement I make. Then I press my wet finger against his hole and slowly push it in. Just when I’m getting into a good pace, Jim lowers his legs. ‘I want you to fuck me now.’ His directness sends an intense heat through me. My hand reaches for the tube of lubricant waiting in the corner of the bed. ‘Doggy style?’, I ask. He nods and instantly turns onto hands and knees. Excited, I spread plenty of lube over the dildo and between his butt cheeks. I suddenly realize how vulnerable he’s being and how much he trusts in me. This is definitely going to be intense. On impulse, I kiss his lower back and position myself and the strap-on in the best possible way. ‘Are you ready for me?’, I ask in a tense voice. Which is exactly what he’s asked me so many times, and now it’s my turn. Finally. He nods, and I gently press the tip of the dildo against his back hole. ‘Relax’, I whisper as I gently push the tip in. Then I let it slide out again and stroke back and forth between his butt cheeks, each time just a little bit inside his back hole. As I slide past it for the umpteenth time, he pushes back with a groan and the dildo gradually disappears further inside. My breath catches and I barely dare to move. This is his moment and I let him have his way for a while.

‘Fuck, this is deep and so good’, he pants uncontrollably. Unconsciously, lust takes over. I grab his ass and start thrusting carefully. Ever deeper and harder. He grunts and pants in an intense and animalistic way. The sight alone is enough to make me groan uncontrollably. He’s clenching his hands into fists, and he hangs his head in pleasure. This is the view he always gets when we’re going doggy style. This is what he sees and now I get to enjoy it. As I pound into him, I feel drops of my juice running down my thighs. The crotch of my panties is soaked and I feel my insides tightening with every movement. Jesus, this is so good. Growling, I grab his hair and playfully pull his head back. The roles have really been reversed now. From the sound that escapes from his throat, I can tell that he’s struggling to breathe. I know that feeling. This position feels good and I do my best to hold it as long as possible. Once I finally release his head, he collapses onto his stomach. ‘Are you okay?’, I pant excitedly. ‘More than okay’, he responds breathlessly. ‘Lie on your back.’ Despite enjoying the control I had, I do as he says and before I know it, he’s hovering over me. My dominant side grabs his chin, and I tell him to look at me as he lowers himself onto the dildo. He reaches toward his butt with one hand and grabs the dildo. He pushes it back inside and then lowers himself backward. I no longer see fear or nerves in his eyes. I see pure lust. This is ours. He sits up for a moment to catch his breath. ‘Oh, Mel’, he groans.

Then he starts moving again. Up and down the dildo. He’s working hard. The muscles in his arms tense up and down. It’s overwhelming. My insides tingle with desire. This sight is more arousing than I could ever have imagined. I’m pressed beneath his body and he’s enjoying this. His body moves, loud, wild, and in jerking movements. My name escapes his hot lips several times. I grab his cock excitedly and start jerking him off slowly, and then a little faster. His encouragements are barely audible. They echo louder and louder through the bedroom. He’s at it so wildly that the bed creaks. I make squeezing movements with my hand. Beads of sweat run down his forehead and my throat feels raw after the loud, uncontrolled cry I let out. We are like two different people. His whole body starts to convulse and he seems unable to keep up his movements. Then his eyes roll back and he squirts his semen across my abdomen, all the way to my neck. I stick out my tongue and catch a few drops of his juice. He lowers his body on top of me to process the aftershocks of his climax. He kisses me breathlessly. ‘This was really hot, thank you honey.’ I proudly let him recover on my shoulder, running my fingers through his sweaty hair. This first time was a huge success.

Then he starts to chuckle. ‘Now you get down on hands and knees, and I’ll thank you for all your hard work.’ Submissively, I put myself in position and throw my hair over my shoulder. He grabs them like reins before thrusting deep inside of me.