Mine

By Elizabeth Colvin • Aug 1st, 2001 • Category: Erotica, Pure Gold: Erotica from the Archives

I’ve been saving it for you. I know it’s a big fantasy of yours; you confessed as much after our long first night of making love, when we both lay tangled in the sheets together. I’ve even showed you my cock, watching as you squirmed a little, contemplating what it would feel like to take it inside you. You seemed so titillated that I’ve done this before, that I seemed to casual about it. Maybe you thought I’d want to do it right away, and in one sense I really, really did. But I’ve saved it, waiting for the perfect moment to surprise you with it.

I know tonight’s the night. It’s a Friday night; both of us had long days at work. While you’re downstairs making dinner, I take a long hot shower, feeling my muscles relax and my pulse quicken as I think about what I’m going to do to you tonight. I step out of the shower, towel dry and take out the strap-on harness. As I fit the dildo into place and step into the harness, I picture you splayed before me, taking my cock into your ass. I can feel the pulse of my pussy as I buckle up the straps of the harness.

I put on a t-shirt without a bra and a faded pair of jeans just tight enough to display the long, hard bulge plainly in front. I go downstairs to the kitchen, where you’re chopping vegetables. Your butt looks so good in those boxer shorts you’re wearing; I get more excited as I come up behind you, put my arms around you, and grind my crotch against your ass.

You tense against me, then relax. I put my lips very close to your ear and breathe warmly. “I’ve got a very special surprise for you tonight,” I tell you, just as you realize what the bulge against your ass means.

You catch your breath, squirm against me. I reach down under the counter and feel your cock swelling in your boxers. I smile and kiss your neck, satisfied that I’ve had the desired effect. I back off and go into the dining room to set the table.

All through the delicious dinner, I can see the anticipation and nervousness on your face. I can see you shifting uncomfortably on your seat.

When we’ve both finished, I smile and ask if you’d like to watch some TV. You catch my drift right away; we go into the living room and recline on the couch. You seem to be paying extra attention not to touch my crotch — maybe a little frightened of it? But I can see that your cock is half-hard under your boxers.

You pick up the remote and ask what I’d like to watch. “Start the VCR,” I tell you, and you do. The wide-screen TV is filled with an image of a gorgeous guy down on his knees, using his mouth on a woman’s strap-on. I feel you tense again. I put my arms around you and kiss your neck.

I’m a little afraid I’ve gone too far too fast; after all, I’ve done this before many times, and you haven’t. “Shhhh,” I tell you soothingly. “Don’t worry, I’ll go slow.” You seem to relax, knowing I’ll take care of you.

We lean into the couch and begin kissing, my nipples hardening under the t-shirt as you run your hands over them. I stroke you through your shorts, feeling an overwhelming urge to bend over and take your hard cock in my mouth. But no, tonight I’m the one who’s going to get sucked and do the fucking. Your hands feel good on my breasts, but I take one of your wrists and push your hand down into my crotch. Your fingers curve around my bulge, stroking it as if it were a real cock. I moan softly as if it was; the feel of pressure on the base of the dildo is as sexy to me as your mouth on my pussy would be. I stroke your cock as you stroke mine — and then, to my surprise, you bend down and unzip my pants.

It’s been a long time since I had a lover who was willing to play this way with me; I feel my pulse pounding as I watch you taking out my rubber cock and sucking it. I coax you on with dirty words: “Oh, yeah, you look so good sucking that… you’re so pretty with your mouth around my cock.” The dirty talk seems to heighten your interest, and you slip your hand down between the straps of the harness to work two fingers inside me, pressing up against my g-string. I run my fingers through your hair as you bring me closer to orgasm, getting still closer when your thumb works its way under the base of the dildo and presses my clit. I could almost believe my cock is real, that you’re sucking me off and I’m about to come in your mouth. The thought sends an explosion of hunger through me and I come, unexpectedly, all of a sudden, in an intense rush of sensation. “Oh yeah,” I tell you. “I’m coming in your mouth. Swallow it…”

But I’m far from satisfied; my cock doesn’t get soft when you suck it off. Rather, my appetite for more of you has been heightened, and I guide you onto your back so I can lift your legs up over my shoulders and raise your ass off the couch. I put my mouth on your balls, totally ignoring your cock though my mouth is watering for it. But tonight I want to pleasure you another way.

I lick lower and part your cheeks gently, reaching down to take the dental dam from where I’ve placed it under the couch, getting it out of the plastic bag, stretching it between your cheeks. My tongue finds your musky, puckered hole, wriggling inside as I feel it loosening up. You moan as I lick my way up and down your crack. I can tell you’re ready for me, and I smoothly reach under the couch to where I’ve stashed the towel and the lube. I spread the towel on the couch, then lean back and look at you.

“You want this?” I ask, glancing down at my cock.

You nod, hungrily.

“If you want to get fucked, get up on your hands and knees.”

You do it, positioning yourself over the towel the same way I’ve done more times than I could count. You gasp as you feel the cold dribble of lube between your cheeks; I rub more of it on my hand, warming it before sliding one finger into your asshole. You’re really very tight; it excites me that you’ve never done this before. I put more lube on the head of my cock and rub it all over, then gently nuzzle my cockhead into the cleft between your buttocks.

I use one hand to guide the dildo and one to reach under you, stroking your cock as I press into you. “Breathe out,” I tell you, and push the head in; you take a sharp breath as you feel it popping into you. I’ve selected a particularly small dildo, but it’s still a big step for someone who’s never been fucked like this. I feel your muscles tense underneath me; then slowly you relax and I sink into you, stroking your cock as mine enters you all the way.

Hearing you moan like this makes me turned on all over again. I could easily make myself come, but now I’m more interested in feeling your cock surge and spurt in my hand. I lift myself up with one foot on the couch so I can have more control as I slowly give you my cock, stroke after stroke. I hear nothing but pleased noises from you, but I’m very careful to go slow — however much I want to fuck you harder and harder until you scream.

The whole time I’m fondling your cock, feeling it hard in my grasp, feeling dribbles of pre-come running down from the head. It would be easier if I made you stroke yourself, but I want to feel it as you come with my cock inside you. I hear your breath quickening. I pump your cock harder, sensing your anus loosening as you relax into the sensations, then tightening as you get closer to orgasm. Then, all at once, I realize you’re at the point of no return. Your body shudders, your cock throbs and spurts in my hand. I keep stroking, in and out of your ass, back and forth on your cock, until I hear a gasp from you and know you need me to pull out. I gently ease back, waiting for your tightened anus to release me of its own accord. My cock slips out and you let out a relieved sigh. I lay down on top of you, feeling you slump onto the couch. I rest my cock in the curve of your ass as I nuzzle your neck and whisper, “Now you’re mine.”

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Elizabeth Colvin >> Elizabeth Colvin is a journalist with a dirty mind; she enjoys domination and submission almost as much as she loves shopping for shoes.
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  1. nicely done. always wanted to try that with my hubby before he died, but maybe my next will be the first…

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