Pegging Phone Sex – Tammy Lynn tore his ass up Part Two
I know you been dying for part two of my pegging phone sex blog. If by chance you haven’t seen part one you can find it here. He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, taking the time to lick it slowly, hesitantly. I could see he was nervous, but he wasn’t fighting me at all, so I allowed the slow progression. Eventually, he pulled back and glanced up at me before wrapping his mouth around the head of the dildo. I groaned a little at the sight of him, watching as he sucked my pink cock. It seemed to encourage him, so he sucked more in, clumsily bobbing up and down.
Once I felt he had the hang of it, I cupped the back of his head and began to guide him. “That’s it,” I encouraged softly. “Swallow it down. Take it all, sweet boy. You can do it.” He choked when he went too far down, but I was pleased to see that he went right back to it once he got a breath.
I told him to get on the bed for me, he was nervous but he obeyed.
Soon, he was all spread out for me, on his hands and knees. I took my place behind him, kneeling between his legs, strap-on bobbing in front of me. Pulling out the lube, I spread him open and just looked. His hole was already greedily flexing, ready for something inside of him. “Don’t you dare touch yourself,” I ordered, seeing his hand begin to move. He whined a little, a high-pitched noise, but put his hand back on the bed.
Oh, that eager boy moaned for me, working his ass back on my fingers. Now that he had started this, he had given up on his reservations and was eager to get fucked for me. I worked a third finger into him, and a little bit of a fourth just to be on the safe side. I was already planning the next time, and that meant not damaging his virgin hole.
Soon, though, I pulled my fingers out of him and slicked up my strap-on.
“I know you’re an eager little boy, but hold still,” I told him, positioning myself. “I’m in control here and I want to take it slow.”
“Yes, ma’am,” he told me, bending forward more with his head down on the bed. I grinned wickedly and began to slowly push into him. His body resisted at first, not used to something so big, but with a little more pressure, the head of my strap-on popped right into his tight ass. He groaned loudly, trembling.
I flexed my hips, pushing in a little more before pulling back. Shallowly, I fucked my way into him, going a tiny bit deeper with each thrust. He was panting by the time I was fully inside of him, stopping right there so he could feel every inch of my big dick. “You like it, don’t you?” I whispered to him, using his leash to pull his head back so I could reach his ear. “You love being fucked by my big cock, don’t you?”
“Yes, Mommy,” he gasped.
“Good boy,” I praised, then gripped his hips and began to fuck him hard with my strap-on. Oh, the screams of pleasure he let out! I knew he wasn’t going to last, not with how turned on he was, so I gave him a hard, rough ride that he would never forget. He came for me with a scream as I gave one final hard thrust against his prostate, his cock twitching and bursting with cum without being touched.
“That’s a good boy,” I told him, pulling back and letting him collapse into the pool of his seed. “Excellent. Just think how good you’ll get at this over this weekend.”
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xoxoxox Tammy Lynn
