On my way home I dropped by a sex shop and purchased a strap on cock. It looked big, but hell, why not.
I got home, and found Sue and Ann. I dropped my bag in the hall. Ann came running, her arms open. They closed around me. “I have something for….fun.” I told her.
I pulled the bag open and took out the strap on. Ann looked at it, then me. “I don’t think you need it.”
She was right, I was hard. Ann opened her top and pulled it off. Ann pulled her knickers down and lifted her skirt. I dropped my trousers and pushed her against the wall. She lifted her leg and I found a place for the real thing. Once in I could not stay still. Sue came down the hall as we were still at it. She picked up the strap-on and said, “Kinky”.
I felt hot breath on my neck as I continued to fuck Ann. I could see her head pressed against the wall, panting with each thrust. I came before she did. I replaced my cock with my hand and finished her roughly.
By the time I turned to Sue she was naked and looking at the strap-on, “It’s bigger than yours.”
“It’s what you do with it.” I told her and took a short step forward. She took a step back. I pulled my trousers off and took two more steps forward and she turned to run. I chased her upstairs. She let me catcher on my bed. I pushed her to the bed and pinned her. I held her there until she told me, “Fuck me if you can.”
Her legs were crossed; I parted them with my nee and pushed them apart. Pushed my other nee in and opened her legs wide. Sue twisted and turned her body as much as she could. My cock found her cunt and pushed, I stopped. Suddenly there was something wrong. Forcing myself into her, was wrong. “Do it.” She said.
I did, in one long push I went in to my full depth. I held her down and fucked hard. There was only one thing on my mind, to come. I did. There was still something wrong. It was wrong to force myself on a woman like this, but she had told me to do it. Her legs were already bruising, as where her forearms. I left and walked down stairs. I still felt bad about it.
All consideration of how I was going to tell her I wanted her to bugger be with the strap-on.
