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    Rather Fantastic Christmas Tree (One Shot)

                    “Are you going to ride me baby?” Her voice was husky and excited as she sat up on her elbows. I shook my head and grinned slyly before starting to step into the harness. “Oh no, you’re not putting that thing in me,” She said quickly, sitting up and shaking her head. Ashley had only ever let me fuck her with a strap on once, for my eighteenth birthday. I hadn’t been able to get the image out of my head since.

                    “Baby,” I begged slightly, getting everything fastened and in the right place. “Please? Please, please, please? It’s Christmas.” She bit her lip but sighed in resignation.

                    “Fine, but I’m on top.” I smiled and quickly agreed, practically jumping on her. She chuckled but accepted my kisses before slowly turning us over so that I was on my back and she was straddling me, sitting in front of the strap on. I knew she wasn’t going to be able to just take it so I motioned for her to move up. She complied with a smile and sat above my face, slowly lowering herself so that her pussy was in range for my mouth. I got my hands in the right position as I took her hard clit into my mouth, sucking slightly and watching as she let her head drop back, brushing her fingers over what skin she could of my face. The position was awkward but I managed to kind of get into my fingers into her, pumping into her slightly. She let out a low, soft moan as I worked her pussy until she came, softly uttering my name over and over and making me moan. When I could finally get three fingers into her comfortably I pulled back, softly biting on her clit one last time. She got the message and moved down, looking apprehensively at the shaft before reaching down, dragging her fingers through her wet folds. I moaned as I watched her spread the cum on the head of the strap on before slowly lowering herself onto it.

                    She grimaced as the head slightly stretched her but finally sank down onto it. I couldn’t stop my moan at the sight of it. She had stopped about halfway down before pulling back up, and sinking back down again. I had my hands on her hips as I watched the shaft disappear and reappear slowly, as she got used to the intrusion. I knew it wasn’t her favorite thing but I could see her starting to enjoy the large penetration as the lightly studded rubber moved against her walls. Finally I couldn’t take watching her only take half of it and I forcefully grabbed her hips, slamming her down on it fully. She let out a loud moan as it sank into her, and she looked a little shocked as she sat on it. She started to get up again and the tip inside rubbed against my clit, making me moan slightly.

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