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First Time Strapped

By: Lacy Dawn

Tags: 2011 Cum Erotica Fingering Flash Fiction Lesbian First-time Strap On

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Flash Fiction Erotica

"First Time Strapped" a sex story by Lacy Lalonde




Sehnsucht by Ben Marcato

The first time I fucked a girl with a strap on I felt hot all over and an overwhelming desire to please took control of my body. Nothing mattered but making her come. I wanted to show her that I could do it like a man, and even be better at it. I think I felt the same way a boy feels having sex for the first time: everything was strange and new. I didn’t know how to move my hips right to make it go in smooth. I had to learn not to push it in too far. If I did she would let out a whimper and I’d ask her if she was okay and did she wanted me to stop? I had been in between her legs before with my fingers. I did it with confidence, but this was different and that made it exciting. I had to learn how to have sex all over again, as I climbed on top of her with this appendage strapped to me, jutting out of my crotch. Her legs were open, and using my fingers, I spread her lips and slowly guided it in. Although I was getting no physical stimulation from it, my pussy was throbbing. Being inside of her like that, in a way that I biologically was never supposed to be able to do felt amazing. It was like I was saying a big fuck you to God and all men. It was slow moving at first. I propped myself up onto my elbows and moved it in and out with just my hips and stomach. We were face to face. I studied her, making sure she was really enjoying it. When she told me it felt good and asked me to go faster, I did, and went deeper too. The sounds of her pleasure drove my body. I began to get confident in my abilities again, and started to experiment. I switched up my speed, going really fast and then really slow. I would slide it all the way out and then slide it all the way back in. I lifted up her leg and it gave me more access to the inside of her pussy. My body was working in a way that it wasn’t used to and it was screaming at me. I was getting tired. When she told me she was going to come, it was as if she shot me with adrenaline. I moved fast and strong. I pounded into her until she came all over it. I stayed inside of her for awhile, just laying on top. When I took it off, I saw and felt how wet I really was.


Originally published March 2011

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