This time, though? You’ll be the one standing. You’re already used to being on your knees for a man,
This time, though? You’ll be the one standing. You’re already used to being on your knees for a man, his cock out, in your mouth. I want you holding your own cock, with a man you barely know, sucking you off. I want you the tiniest bit uncomfortable because it’s not what you’re used to. I want you to feel a mouth closing around your dick that’s not mine. One that belongs to a man who only wants men. One that’s going to beg you to fuck him after you’ve finished in his mouth. And I’m only going to encourage it. I’ll only be one more person pleading with you to fuck him. I want it to feel foreign and weird and wonderful fucking someone’s ass who’s not a girl. I want you confused at how you feel. I want to see you give over to the pleasure of it all, stop fighting and give in. I’ll kiss you while you fuck him. I’ll bury my tongue in your ass while you fuck him, hold your balls exactly the way you like. Whisper filthy fucking things to you. “You like fucking a man, don’t you, baby?” “He must be so tight around your cock.” “Look how well he fucks back onto your cock. Almost as good as me.” With my hands running everywhere on your body. I want you to come inside him and feel all those mixed emotions running through you, emptying yourself in someone else with me right there beside you. Then we’ll kick him out and I’ll reclaim you. I’ll fuck you really well myself and tell you over and over again, “You’re mine.” -- source link