Hot Goalie Begged for My Strap-On

Hot Goalie Begged for My Strap-On

"Meet me." Two simple words, but would you? I left instructions on how to prepare and what to wear. Your email reply was positive, you seem to have been eager for this, but we'll see now that all of the excuses are gone. I am anxious to see your hard body up close, all of that time squatting in net must have given you incredible legs...

Walking into the lobby, I see you immediately search the room with your eyes. I have chosen to stand back out of the lobby to watch your entrance. You look trim and impeccably dressed, as I imagined you would. I asked that you dress casually, yet with care. A smile to the desk clerk reveals straight white teeth. Very nice, considering all of the years spent playing hockey...

I wonder if you've followed all of my instructions? Did you wear your pretty new panties for me? Garter belt and stockings under your trousers? Who would have guessed that such an attractive and powerfully built man as you secretly craved to be topped by a woman? I watch as you book a room for us and collect the key card. A quick thank you and you're on your way towards the restaurant.

Your movements are graceful, an athletic body, tight hard muscles under your coat, and a lithe step. Just watching you, I can feel my cunt warm and moisten, anticipating that hard body under me. A small sigh escapes my lips. "Enough of that for now" I think and I move slowly behind you towards the restaurant.

You've stopped at the hostess station and I slide up silently behind you, my hand touching your shoulder then dropping to your waist, possessively marking you as mine to anyone who might be watching. Leaning into you, I inhale: mild soap and your own scent mingling together deliciously. You unconsciously jump a fraction as my hand slides lower to touch your ass through your trousers. I can feel the telltale lumps of your garter as I trace the outline delicately with my finger.

I have to stand on my toes to reach you; you're taller than I and your arm wraps around me protectively as you pull me closer. "Hi baby," I whisper seductively in your ear, my tongue darting out quickly to flick your earlobe, then just as quickly back into my mouth as I stare up at you. Your head drops slightly to playfully bite my lower lip in a quick kiss. Anyone looking at us might assume we're a couple, still smoldering for each other's touch. If they only knew...

"What are you hungry for today?" You slyly ask. "I don't think that what I want is on this menu." I reply, my eyes holding yours. "Lets just have a quick drink, then we can play." You suggest. The hostess returns to the station, gathers menus then escorts us to the far side of the restaurant.

There are few patrons at this time of the afternoon, between lunch and dinner, and we are virtually alone. The hostess signals for our waiter who comes to take our drink order. Neither of us is really hungry, needing only a little liquid courage to push past these first few minutes. Will we? Won't we? The same question runs through both our heads as we debate the next few hours.

Trivial talk until our drinks arrive. A quick sip and I can feel the fire start down my throat and into my belly. "Do you want to do this?" I ask in a soft, firm voice. Clearing your throat, "Yes" is your simple reply. "Will you allow me to use you as I wish?" I continue. "Yes" again from your lips. "Then we need not discuss this further." I state finally. My smile is bright, my eyes drinking in the sight of you, knowing that you are going to allow me to fulfill one of my favorite fantasies and surrender to your own in the process.

We finish our drinks and you pull money out to pay. Your hand reaches for mine across the table. It is soft and firm, warm and comforting. You could crush my hand if you wanted; yet your touch is as delicate as a surgeon's. Looking into my eyes, you whisper, "Take me." You're up in one graceful movement, holding my hand to steady my ascent from the chair. You take my bag and we head back towards the lobby, moving to the elevator.

I try to maintain a straight face as we ride silently together to our floor. My pussy is on fire now, just thinking of all of my plans for you. Sliding the key card through the lock you move to go inside. Putting my hand on your arm I ask, "From this point forward, you have no choice. Do you accept this?" You lean down to my face, cupping it gently in your strong hands and kiss me softly. "Yes." comes your earnest reply.

“Please place my bag on the table by the bed, then remove your clothing, leaving your pretty things on for me.” I direct. Doing as I asked, your movements are swift and sure. Hanging your jacket on a hangar, gently folding your trousers and shirt, you strip down to your garter, panties and stockings.

Your body is beautiful, hard, muscular and tanned. Body hair that I cannot wait to stroke with my hands, I am eager to begin. Apparently you are as well, as I can see that your cock has grown and appears trapped inside your pretty pink satin panties.

Walking around your hard body, I trail my hand across your tanned shoulders and down to your nipples, giving each a small pinch. Your eyes are closed, obviously enjoying my touch. There is a small wet stain on the front of your panties where the tip of your cock has leaked pre-cum. Lovely.

Stepping close in front of you, I wrap my arms around you to slide my hands down your back then down to your ass, slipping my fingers under the garter belt straps. I give them a quick pull to snap against your skin. Smiling up at you, I move backwards, releasing you. My bag contains all of the toys I hope to use today and I select a long pink silk scarf that I drape around your neck.

I really like the way you smell and I lean in close to your chest again, this time pausing to lick first the right then left nipple. Back to the right, I pull my lips back to bite gently, then steadily harder until you wince with the pain. A quick flick over the sore patch of skin with my tongue and I move to the left. In spite of the pain, I can tell that you are enjoying this, your cock still stiffly filling the front of your pretty panties.

“Take down your panties.” I direct and you immediately start to pull them down. You've worn them over the garter as I asked so that once removed you're standing in your stockings and garter. Fully erect now, your hard cock pointing north, I slide my right hand under your balls, cupping them. “Well done shaving.” I say, approving of the job you've done, taking care to clear away all of the hair on your balls, and around the base of your cock. “Thank you.” You reply. I press my finger up to your lips, effectively quieting you. “You will not speak for the rest of this afternoon unless I ask you a direct question.”

Stripping the covers from the bed, leaving only the sheets, I direct you to sit on the side of the bed, at the edge, knees spread wide. I cannot wait to see your face when I bring out the next item. Turning to face you with the harness and strap-on in hand, I dangle them before you. “Open wide.” I say as I press the tip of the strap-on cock to your lips. Your mouth opens and I slide the cock deep into your mouth. “Close please and hold this for me as well.” I say dropping the harness into your outstretched hand.

I step back from you and begin to remove my clothing. Wearing my favorite summer high heels, I step out of my skirt and take off my blouse; I watch your eyes pinned on me. Once down to my black lace panties and bra, black leather sandals with 4-inch heels. I walk back to you. “Dress me please...” You deftly sort out the straps, buckles and such to wrap the harness around my waist. The dildo bounces slightly in your mouth with your efforts. I smack your fingers when your thumb grazes my hip. “No touching. You haven't earned that reward yet.” Once in place and adjusted, I reach for the cock in your mouth. “Open.” and you immediately let the dildo slide from your lips. I attach the cock to the harness firmly.

“Do you want to suck my cock?” I ask, my voice low. “Yes.” Comes your hissed reply. Your eyes are wide as I step closer to you and take your head into my hands. I caress your cheek and trail my index finger along your lips then prying them open I thrust my hips forward slightly to press it against your lips. “Ask for it please.” I say. “Please may I suck your cock?” Your voice is tremulous, the excitement you're feeling tells in your voice.

I smile down at you, looking at your spread legs, silky in stockings, your hard cock jutting out between the lacy straps of the garter, the belts stretched tightly in the position. I grasp the strap-on dildo at the base with my right hand, and hold your chin with my left. I slide the still wet cock deeply into your mouth. Your eyes close briefly as you relish the sensation of the cold firm cock pushing to the back of your throat. “Swallow it for me, make me believe your really want to suck me off” A muffled whimper escapes your lips as they begin to slowly and expertly slide up and down the full length of my strap-on. I am so wet from watching your handsome face work my cock.

Your lips wrapped fully around and your tongue licking the tip at the top of each stroke. I cannot help myself; I touch my own breasts, pinching at my nipples through the thin fabric of my bra. A tiny shiver runs through my body. “That was exquisite honey, you are such a good cock sucking slut.” I pull the cock from your lips, a gentle pop as it leaves the vacuum of your hot mouth. Your abandoned panties will make a nice gag and I stuff them gently into your mouth. “I want you on your knees.” You immediately turn on the bed and hurry to get into position.

“Place your head down on the sheets, your ass in the air. Wrap your hands around your ankles. Do not move from this position.” I say softly. I touch your ass, trailing my fingers along the garter straps, down to the tops of the stockings. Your body hair is matted under the stockings and they make your legs feel very smooth and silky. Stepping back from you to admire your pose, I reach into my bag and take out my camera. Taking shots from several angles, I lay the camera aside to take another scarf from my bag. Removing the one from around your neck, I wrap your right wrist and ankle, tying a firm knot. Moving to the other side, I tie off your left wrist and ankle.

“Perfect,” I say “You should see yourself in this position. I laugh out loud, seeing your face turn crimson. Your sweet ass is so inviting, I find myself trailing my finger along from the base of your balls up to your tight little hole. Puckering tightly at my touch, you tense. I can hear your breathing change as you anticipate what I might do next. I walk to your head and remove the panties from your mouth. You lick your dry lips and smile up at me; your eyes follow my movements as I return to your ass.

With a light slap on your right buttock, I say teasingly, “I can see that we're going to work at loosening this ass up, stretching it nice and wide.” You just moan softly into the sheets. Reaching into the bag again, I remove a small bottle of lube.

“Do you want me to fuck this cute little ass?” I say sweetly, my right hand holding your right hip, my left index finger slowly tracing a light circle around your anus. I don't push inside; merely rub lightly, no pressure. “Please” Your voice comes from inside the sheets as your face is pressed into them. “I'm sorry, what is it that you want?” I question. Turning your head to the left, you start “Please fuck my ass, please fuck me with your hard cock, use me, take your pleasure with my ass.” Your voice pleading with me, begging for this: your fantasy.

I am awestruck; I still cannot believe that you want this as much as I have wanted to do this. You're answering my fantasy as well. Spreading more lube onto your hole, I tell you to watch me. You turn your head again, straining to look back at me. I hold the bottle of lube over the length of my strap-on and squeeze a small dribble along the length. Laying the lube aside, I grasp my cock at the base and begin to spread the lube around in a long stroking motion. “I've put plenty on for you, I want you to enjoy this as much as I will.”

I wipe the excess lube along your hot little slit and slowly slide first one finger inside, pull out, then slide another. I can feel the heat from your body, your soft and slippery tissue pulsing with your heartbeat. Gliding my fingers in and out, I graze your prostate and bladder deep inside. “I really wish that my fingers were a bit longer” I muse to myself. Your soft moans in time with the stroking of my fingers inside, your cock is dripping a sticky stream of pre-cum onto the sheets. A thick clear puddle has formed beneath your crotch. “I think that you like this...do you? Tell me...” I taunt.

“I love this...I love you fucking me with your fingers, oh...please...more...” you beg. Smiling to myself I slide a third finger inside. Again your soft moan, this time lower, deeper from your chest. You start to push back at me, as much as you can, considering how you are bound. On each backwards thrust of your hips to meet my hand, a low grunt escapes your lips. I love the sounds you make as you enjoy my touch and you lose yourself in the pleasure.

Withdrawing my hand slowly, I wait for a count of 10, knowing that you are wondering what will happen next. Without warning, I plunge three fingers deep in your ass, all the way up to the last knuckle. Your moan is a growl of surprise and pleasure, your hips pressing back against me.

Leaning forward, I place my hand on your lower back while I continue to work my fingers in and out of your ass. Each stroke elicits a low grunt from you. Each stroke pushes another dribble of pre-cum from your half hard cock onto the sheets. Each stroke makes my pussy throb from watching you, playing with you and wanting you.

Slowly removing my fingers from your hot hole, I position myself squarely behind you. I grab my strap-on cock by the shaft and press it against your swollen asshole. “Do you want this?” I taunt. “Please fuck me...” You whimper. I start to push my hips forward, still guiding the head of the cock as I press the tip into your slightly stretched hole. You want this so badly that you begin to push back against me, bearing down so that we are working together to impale you on my strap-on. A low steady groan escapes your lips, pure pleasure judging by the tone and your backwards pushing.

“Very good baby, take my cock” I say lovingly. The sight of my strap-on slowly working into your tight, muscular ass is breathtaking. I'm enthralled watching it slowly inch its way into your bottom. Your breathing is a slow pant and I use my thumb to spread some of the lube around your opening, trying to keep it moist and comfortable for you. I grab you by the hips and begin to push slowly, with a bit more force, my pelvis thrusting forward to meet you.

Pulling back slowly, only an inch or so, I push forward again, working it a bit deeper with each successive thrust. You've taken nearly all of it at this point and I'm amazed. “You are doing beautifully baby...take my whole cock, I want to bury it in your ass...you're nearly there...” I say encouragingly. I move one hand down underneath us and feel for your balls. You gasp into the sheets as I grasp you by the top of your sack, trying to push your balls back down. I slowly and gently work them down until they are pressed to the bottom, all the while continuing to push deeper into your ass.

“Oh, God, please...” You murmur, obviously delirious with pleasure, you've forgotten that you're not to talk. A hard tug on your balls brings your attention back to me. A low strangled groan deep in your throat tells me that was a bit painful. Good. No need to correct you further.

“Just another inch and you'll have it all” I say, pressing that final inch forward. Once buried, I stop, holding you by the hips, feeling your heartbeat reverberating through your body, your breath a steady pant. I feel you relax and choose that moment to pull back, pulling nearly all the way out. You're moaning loudly now, feeling my cock pull out. Holding you steady, I press in one smooth motion back into your ass. I'm rewarded with another groan, this again of pure pleasure. “Do you like my cock in your ass?” I say sweetly. “Oh, God, please fuck me, please...I'm so close to cumming from your cock in my ass.” You say. The pleading in your voice excites me.

I love it when you beg. Reaching back down to grab your balls again, I keep a steady pressure on them, pulling them down and backward as I begin to slowly pump your ass. My other hand steadies you, pressing down on your back, just above the crack of your ass.

The pressure of the strap-on harness against my mound is building a nice orgasm, with each thrust, I feel my clit throb harder and I know that I'm close. I want you to cum just from my stroking your ass and the pressure on your prostate. The puddle under your cock is thick with pre-cum. I begin to massage your balls more and stroke you longer and harder, getting closer to my own orgasm. “I want you to cum for me baby, cum hard for me.” I tell you. You begin to rock back against me, as much as you can, bound at the ankles and wrists. You match me with each thrust. “I want to hear you.” I say. All you needed was that permission and you allow yourself to grunt and groan with each thrust, the noises you make adding to my own excitement.

I release your balls and grab your hips with both hands again, and I start to slam my strap-on harder and deeper, watching the cock going in and out of your stretched ass. The sight is so erotic to me; it's all I need to push me over the edge and I let my orgasm wash over me, my own groan mingling with yours.

“Yes, oh God I'm cumming...” You moan and I watch as your body starts to shake with the force of the orgasm. The constant thrusting and pressure against your prostate are enough to get you off.

I slow my thrusting to match the spasms of your body, reach under to slowly stroke the remaining cum from your cock, adding to your pleasure. Taking care to pull out slowly, relishing your groans as the strap-on slides from your ass, I pull out.

I reach down to untie your wrists and ankles. “You may lie down on your back.” I direct and you fall eagerly onto your side, rolling onto your back. I love how your body looks, so hard and muscular, tanned and now drained from the exertion of your orgasm. My own was small, and I think you need to help me with that.

I remove the harness, dropping the strap-on onto the bed and crawl up your body. Sliding my panties down over my hips I lift each leg slightly to pull them down over my ankles and toss them to the floor. A quick reach behind my back to unhook my bra and my large heavy breasts come free.

Your cock is still semi-hard and dripping. I use my hand to dip into the puddle of cum on the bed and put it to your lips. “Lick it up slut.” I tell you and you eagerly suck my cum-covered fingers into your mouth. “Clean them, don't leave any behind.” I instruct. You take my hand and wash it with your tongue, taking care to clean between each finger and to suck each one in turn.

“You have a very good tongue slut, I think I can find another use for it.” I crawl up to straddle your face; I put my ass to your nose and wiggle a bit, just for fun. “Lick my ass slut.” I say and you grasp my hips to pull me down onto your face.

Your tongue begins to lap eagerly at my slit, your fingers pulling my ass cheeks apart to give you greater access. I love the way that feels. Your pointed tongue pushes into my tiny hole to probe and lick, your flattened tongue washes the entire slit clean. I can tell that you're enjoying this; your cock is getting harder.

I tilt my hips down a bit, giving you access to my throbbing clit. You moan into my cunt and begin to suck it, stroking it with your lips and tongue and I can feel another orgasm building. “Eat my pussy slut.” I'm sitting on your face now, I don't know how you can breathe, but I don't care. I push my cunt onto your mouth, your nose and chin. The feeling is delicious and I start to cum again. Pinching my nipples between my thumb and finger, pulling them hard and away from my body, I let the feeling wash over me, drenching your face with my juice.

“Would you like a treat for being such a good slut?” I ask sweetly. “Please, anything you wish, I'll take...” Your face is glistening with my juices, wet and slippery. Leaving your face, I move down to kneel between your legs. You are looking at me, watching me, wondering what I'm going to do. Reaching for one of the discarded scarves, I wrap it tightly around the base of your cock, under your balls and pull it up between your balls, separating them. They are stretched tightly in your sack. I reach between my legs to touch my cunt and wet my hand with my juices. I wipe the liquid around your cock and start to stroke you, my other hand pulling at your balls.

“I want you to stroke yourself for me, make yourself cum, show me...” I say. You reach down and begin to stroke your cock and I lean forward, placing my wet lips over the tip of your cock. I can taste your cum, and I eagerly suck the tip of your cock, keeping it wet. I cannot resist playing with your stretched and separated balls and begin to squeeze them gently, varying the pressure. You start to stroke harder and I know you're close. My mouth is warm and wet and you are still so excited from all the ass play. I pull my mouth away to tell you to cum, cum in my mouth.

You don't need any encouragement, knowing that I'm letting you cum in my mouth pushes you over the edge into your second body wracking orgasm. The hot streams hit my mouth, the back of my throat and I work to milk your cock dry. When you've finished, your body still feeling the small tremors of your orgasm, I pull my mouth away and move up to your face. Leaning down, I kiss your lips, and as your mouth opens to let me have your tongue, I drip your cum onto your tongue instead. Pulling me down onto your body, your mouth covers mine and you eagerly suck the cum from my mouth.

Kissing your mouth softly, tasting myself and your cum is delicious. I playfully lick at your bottom lip then give it a small bite. Trailing kisses down your chin, I take care to bite and suckle at each nipple in turn.

“I still have one more thing that I want to do to you...” I say. “Strip and head for the shower. I want you to lie down in the tub, wait for me there.” You can barely walk, your ass so sore from the fucking you've just received. Stripping out of the stockings and garter, you move off to the bathroom. I step into the tub, straddling your hips standing over you. You look so relaxed. “I've wanted to do this for you for a long time, but we've never had the opportunity” I begin.

I reach down to comb my fingers through my trimmed bush, and squatting over you, I begin to release a long slow stream of urine onto your body. The liquid is golden and hot, the scent pungent mixed with the smell of sex. Forcing the flow from my body, it causes small tremors of pleasure, like a mini-orgasm deep inside my cunt. I stop the flow to move closer to your head. Lifting my leg to rest it on the edge of the tub, I lunge forward slightly to give you a better view. Letting the flow of urine begin again, you watch as the stream leaves my body and arcs down to your chest. I stop and start the flow several times, watching your face marvel at my ability to control the flow. When I've finished you lean closer to me, inhaling my scent and letting your tongue dart out to lick me clean.

“Are you satisfied? Did I fulfill your fantasy?” I ask. You answer by diving deeper into my cunt, licking my pussy again in earnest, cupping my ass with your hands.