Come on my cock

I haven’t yet managed to finish my write-up of my far more successful second attempt at pegging. It was truly wonderful, definitely the highlight of my weekend. Making a mess of him, so he was covered not only in his come but mine too, was something he’d really wanted. I was only too happy to deliver…

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Two against one

Two weeks ago, in the early hours of the morning, I reminded the guy lying next to me in bed that he’d told me to fight him. What followed was a glorious struggle, which ended with me on top of him, breathless from the orgasm he’d given me with his fingers. Struggle-fucking and playing with elements of consenting non-consent feature prominently in my fantasies right now, hence my attempts at writing this.

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