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Deidra was a friend of my wife and myself. We had met her in the D/s lifestyle. At one point she was working down the street, just a few blocks from where we lived. I was working at home in those days, and she and I would often meet for lunch. My wife worked almost thirty miles away. She had topped me a couple of times before, at a semi-public dungeon, and private parties. It was always at night, and, though frowned upon in the lifestyle, she would always have several drinks in her. It made her use with a flogger or a singletail whip sort of sloppy. I desired playing with her when she was sober to see if she was better when straight. At lunch, she would have two glasses of wine, but, stop after those because she had to go back to work. One day, she asked me more personal questions than usual, including, " Does your wife have a strap on ? " I nodded and said, " A couple of them, actually. " She smiled and took my hand. " I'd love to peg you before I go back to work. " I smiled back, and agreed.

We go to my apt. and she runs down the "rules" for me. I was not to lay a hand on her, or try to kiss her. I was to submit to her, completely, but she would observe the "yellow" or "red" safe words. I stripped nude and got the strap ons, both in the dishwasher. One was 12 " , and pretty thin, the other 8 " and quite thick. It had a portion that would insert in her vagina and provide maximum clit stimulation. She chose that one, of course.

I really wanted to see her naked, and told her so. She said, "Maybe" and told me to lay across the bed on my back. I did as told and she disappeared to put on the strap on. She came back out, naked, but the device covered her pussy. She straddled my face and I had to suck her, leaving lots of spit. " More spit, that's all the lube you're getting ! " Then, she hoisted my legs in the air, and took me "family style". It hurt, and I cried out in pain, which turned her on and she rammed me harder. I squeaked out, "Yellow!" to get her to slow but she didn't. I bit my lip and resolved tp put up with it as much as I could. She was lost in the moment and came in a loud gasp. Finally she had me get on all fours and entered me from behind. That was better and I began to descend into headspace. She rode me hard, and bent close to my back, her late '60's silicone implants like rocks, her hard nipples grazing me. I got a raging hardon which she jerked off when she was too tired to ride me anymore. It was a win-win for us both.

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