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When I (21,f) first started getting sexual with my boyfriend, I had no idea I’d be fucking him a year later. I’ve accepted and become confident in my ability to dominate only in the past couple years. Pegging seemed so far away for me; I didn’t think anybody in my real life shared the fantasy I had.

I’m not sure who’s enjoying it more whenever I lick his pussy. He’s usually pretty quiet during sex, but he just can’t help himself whenever I’m doing anything to his tight ass. The more whimpering and panting I hear, the more intense I make it for him. It doesn’t matter how tired or out of breath I am, I will do anything to hear more of his precious moans.

I’ve been helping him train for my dick the past few months. Prior to meeting me, he’d never done any sort of anal play. I wanted nothing but pleasure for my princess. He’d asked me to peg him the same week I licked his pussy for the first time months ago. He’d only had just a taste of this potential pleasure, and he was already impatient for more. My princess was already showing me what a fucking slut he really was. I said no, he needed to train to take my dick. He should of known better than to assume he was ready for me. I wonder how frustrated this got him. I forced him to wait, leaving the fantasy stuck in his head.

But this summer, he was finally ready. He showered, and in no time I was eating his little pussy. He didn’t know yet that I was actually getting him ready for my dick. I stopped a moment, and asked him if he wanted to be fucked. After a few “are you sure?”s, he said nothing but yes. His eyes widened in excitement, and he started to get up as I got my harness on. I told him I wasn’t done eating his pussy yet, which prompted him to turn back around.

After some fiddling with positions, lubing him and my dick, the moment came. As I slowly entered his tight ass, his eyes fluttered in pleasure. We found a rhythm that worked and he began to desperately tug away at his clit, which I can imagine was leaking from all the excitement. He gets wet so easily.

I tell him I’ll only go harder if he requests it, but he never did. Instead of asking me, he started rocking back and forth in the missionary position I had him in, fucking himself. He got so impatient he couldn’t use his words. As he’s riding my dick, I’m keeping the same steady pace. He starts rubbing his clit even faster and I ignored how tired I was, I desperately wanted him to cum while taking my dick. We’re home alone, and our moans overlap each other. He’s panting, close to finishing. He eventually cums, unable to control his moans. While he’s still dripping I ask him if he came with his pussy, he gives me an out of breath yes.

I loved seeing him get so feral, using my dick to get off. It’s something I probably will be thinking of every time I cum until a hotter experience with him replaces it. After he got up to shower, I took off my harness and noticed I was soaking wet. My pussy was throbbing, just aching to cum. I had a loud session of my own, being loud on purpose, waiting for him to walk in. I continued when he entered the room, staring up at his body, telling him what a good girl he was and how much I loved fucking him. Eventually, I asked him to take over with his mouth and in no time I came hard on his tongue, thinking about how good of a little whore he had just been for me.

NSFW: yes

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