She couldn't wait to put it in his ass. She bought the strap-on almost on a whim; she had been walking by Good Vibrations and saw it proudly displayed in the window, almost like it was begging her to come inside. It was black and good sized. The light made it seem shiny. When she touched it, the silky smoothness had her hooked. This was her cock.
The harness was just as beautiful. Black leather with metal studs, it reminded her of some dirty cowboy movie with cheesy one-liners, but she didn't care. It was perfect, too.
When she walked inside her little one bedroom apartment, he wasn't around. She called for him, slightly coquettish, eager to tease and touch. But she couldn't find him anywhere. She shrugged and went into the bedroom, shedding clothes along the way. By the time she reached the bed, she was wearing nothing but her lacy black bra and panties. She wished vaguely for her garters, but all thought vanished as she took out her new purchase and laid it on the bed in front of her.
She stood there for a couple beats, looking at the sleekness and perpetual hardness of the black cock and felt herself getting wet. She'd wait for him but she would just try it on and see how it looked.
She slipped her panties off and picked up the harness. It smelled like leather and reminded her of his aftershave. She felt warmth spreading along her body as she buckled the straps around herself tight.
The leather crisscrossed in the back, making a very sexy pattern on her lower back. God, she loved it when he licked her there...
She looked at herself in the mirror, full breasts still bound, and her pussy lips full and moist, just barely visible under the harsh black straps. She posed, arching her back and watching her reflection. She let down her blonde hair, shaking it out crazily over her smooth shoulders. She looked like a minx!
Suddenly she needed to see herself with the hard cock thrusting out from her body. She wanted that juxtaposition so badly her clit ached.
The dildo fit the harness perfectly snug. It didn't shift around like her last strap on. This one was worth the money.
Standing in front of the mirror, she reveled in the astonishing view. There she was, petite and blonde, purely feminine and gorgeous, but then attached to her body, just under the smoothness of her flat stomach was this huge black cock jutting out defiantly. It was so different and so fucking hot.
Strangely enough, she felt herself blushing as she raised a hand to touch it. It felt foreign to her, as if she wasn't supposed to be feeling its smoothness, when just five minutes ago she was calling it her own cock!