Kennedy did get around to trying out my other present. We were both naked, and on Kennedy’s bed, the sex hadn’t started in earnest yet, no one had come yet. I’d been enjoying Kennedy’s boobs, Kennedy likes me playing with her boobs, and guess what? I like that too. Then she said to me, “I have a surprise for you.” Then, she got up, and went to her closet.

Every other time, I’ve whole heartedly approved of what emerged from that closet. This time, I was definitely in two minds, she was wearing the strap on dildo I’d bought for her, but she’d never got around to using it on me. I’d told her I didn’t want her to use it on me, and I meant that, but still the idea turned me on, a lot.

She stood in front of me; I shook my head. The dildo was waving on my face. “You don’t want it?” She questioned.

“No. No way do I want you to use that on me.”

“Tough. I’ve been looking forward to this.” She presented it to my lips, “Suck on it.” I opened my mouth a bit, she pushed it inside; it tasted of her. She must have been using it on herself. I moaned a bit. “You seem to like that.”

The taste had taken my mind off the situation, “I liked the taste.” I was really wanting to change the outcome of this, so I tried, “Couldn’t I just taste you some more?” I stuck out my tongue like I was licking her.

“Tempting, but I’m going to do it. And you’re going to let me. Lie down!” I lay flat on my back. She pulled my legs apart, and I felt her get on the bed between them. “Open wide.” Her hands grasped me under the knees and pulled my legs up and apart so I was open to her. I screwed up my face, bracing myself, waiting for the inevitable.

I felt her hand on my dick. Of course I was hard, I may have found the idea disgusting, but it was also a turn on. My dick betrayed me there. She started jacking me off, I relaxed, but still weary, waiting for her to take me. But she said, “I’m not going to do it unless you ask me. Look at me!” I opened my eyes, she was kneeling between my legs, naked of course, her boobs wobbling temptingly. The dildo was ominously pointing to my ass, her hand on my dick, stroking me gently.

She continued to stroke me, and continued to goad me. “You want it don’t you.” I shook my head. “You’ll really enjoy it.” I still wasn’t buying it. However, the hand job was getting to me, the thought of her doing it to me was seeming less and less obnoxious. Have you ever noticed how you’re perceptions change like that when you get close to orgasm. My body was starting to betray me, I thought I should tell her to do it. But, I was so turned on by that thought, and the had job was getting to me, so before I could agree to it, I came.

I was thinking I got away without being fucked, I was feeling relieved. I opened my eyes, and she made a show of showing me her hands; they were covered in my cum. Then, she rubbed the dildo with them, getting a good coat of cum on it. I was thinking she was going to get me to suck it off, unpleasant, and humiliating, just the sort of thing I like. But she had other ideas, “Turn over.”

I didn’t know what she was going to do, but I obeyed, without thinking about it much. Then she said, “I’m going to fuck you in the ass, using your own cum as lube.” I’d just come, things seem different after you come, but that sounded so disgusting, yes it turned me on again. But, I moved my hands to cover my ass.