Dressed as Birgit: My Wife’s Strap-On Claimed Me Completely

I collapse on the living room sofa, legs splayed in sheer nylons. Heart pounds from the night’s masquerade. Birgit’s skin tingles—smooth, shaved, guêpière hugging my waist. Fingers trace jarretelles snapping taut. Heat builds low, cock twitching under the string. Admire my reflection in the dim light. Femme curves, rice-filled bra heaving. Premices of erection throb. Want to stroke, but savor the edge.

Door creaks. Valérie strides in, tailleur rumpled. Eyes lock on me. Bulge tents her skirt—obscene, Rocco-hard. Pigalle prize. ‘Génial, chéri,’ she purrs. ‘Time to make you real woman.’ Face inches from it. Breath catches. She hikes skirt slow. Gray nylons gleam. Thighs bare, pubis shaved artful. Double dildo dangles, latex veined, realistic girth. Her pussy lips glisten—no panties. Wet for me.

The Fever Ignites

‘Goûte.’ Lips crash to her slit. Tongue dives deep. Salty-sweet nectar floods mouth. Lick slow, savor folds. Clit swells under flicks. Hands grip ass cheeks, nails dig. She grinds, moans rise. Heart races, pulse hammers temples. Her scent drowns me. Suck harder, tongue spears hole. Minutes blur—hours?—body quakes. She yanks back. ‘On your back.’

String yanked down. Cock springs semi-hard. She kneels, lips engulf gland. Instant steel. Tongue swirls shaft, hand pumps base. Balls cupped, kneaded. Finger trails perineum—cold lube slicks anus. Probes circle. Sphincter yields. One knuckle in, twists. Two fingers now, scissoring deep. Prostate sparks fireworks. Mouth sucks relentless. Edge screams—can’t hold.

Blaze of Total Surrender

She mounts. Eyes burn salacious. Dildo tip kisses my rosebud. Pushes. Burns. Stretches. Inch by inch, fills me raw. Prostate crushed. Pain blooms, morphs pleasure. Hips rock slow. I whimper, femme-voice. Cock deflates under assault, but reins ignite fire.

Pull out sudden—void aches. Flip doggy, pillow under hips. Hands spread cheeks wide. ‘Take me.’ She slams home. Deeper. No mercy. Fills utterly. Pain gone—pure blaze. Hand fists cock, strokes frantic. She blankets me, bites neck. Hips piston brutal. Sweat slicks skin. Hearts thunder sync. Prostate milks pre-cum. Build—coils tight. Explode. Cum jets hot, fingers gluey. Body shudders, limp rag.

She doesn’t stop. Pounds savage. Vengeful. Nails rake shoulders. Owns my ass. Pussy clenches dildo twin—shared fury. Spasms hit her. Cry rips night. Collapses atop, buried deep. Legs entwine, nylons whisper. Lips graze neck. ‘Merveilleux… Je t’aime.’ Tongues clash, sweat-salty. Lamp dies. Dark wraps us. Dildo static inside—neutral now. Her breath slows on shoulder. Mine matches. Fantasies whisper future nights. Sleep claims, fused in afterglow.