I liked it cold.

It didn’t matter that the morning was cold enough to make my teeth clatter. I had a cold shower anyway. Nothing beats the soothing relief of some drops of ice-cold water racing down my skin.

I stepped out of the shower, dried myself with a fluffy white towel, and then I proceeded into Geena’s bedroom.

I froze in my tracks. And then I smiled. I shouldn’t even be the least surprised to find that Geena had made some changes. She, after all, was a living breathing load of sexual surprises.

Just before stepping into the bathroom, I’d rummaged my bag for my clean clothes. I’d pulled out a brown short-sleeved shirt and blue jeans, and had placed my snug black boxer shorts beside the clothes on the bed.

Now though, every one of them was gone, as though they had never been there in the first place. Replacing them was a black toy—a face strap-on dildo. My cock jerked at the sight of it. I could only imagine the many dirty thoughts roaming Geena’s mind. I smiled at the dildo. I could see where this was headed, and I loved every bit of it.

Geena was nowhere in sight. Apparently though, she would be here soon. I knew her well enough to conclude that her pussy was already aching to be fucked into a pulp. I stepped forward and picked up the dildo.

“Great,” she said from behind me.

I didn’t learn of her presence until she spoke to me. I could hear the smile in her voice, and could vividly picture it in my mind’s eye.

“I see you’re already getting to know your new toy,” she said. “Perfect. Just perfect.”

The clicking of heels announced the fact that she was advancing toward me. At the sound of her heels, curiosity welled up inside of me, causing me to turn around and check her out.

I didn’t give it a thought. I whirled around to fixate my eyes on her. She was wearing a black lacy lingerie set, with a garter belt holding up her sensual black stockings.

“Do you like it?” she asked.

Did she mean her sexy outfit? Or was she referring to the toy in my hands?

I had no idea which of them she was referring to, but I nodded anyway. I gulped. The sexy woman in front of me was my girlfriend, but I found her slightly intimidating, in a way that made me want to drop to my knees and worship her. Geena was sexy in a way that wasn’t even legal. Her pussy lips peeked through the purpose-cut hole in her pantie, making me want to shove my already engorged cock between them and fuck her to submission.  

“Good,” her voice severed my thoughts.

She flashed me a warm smile.

“Now put it on,” she said.

“Me?” I asked.

“Would you rather I fucked you in the ass instead?” she asked.

My cheeks instantly heated up. I averted my gaze and settled it on the dildo instead. The cock was no less than two inches longer than mine. Its girth could put mine to shame if Geena decided to humiliate me by means of a side-by-side comparison. For a moment, I wondered how she could take such a huge cock inside of her, but my curiosity swiftly morphed into excitement when I remembered just how stretchy her pussy could get.

“Put it on,” she repeated. “C’mon now, be a good boy and put it on.”

Without a word, I secured the strap-on around my face. She smiled, satisfied at the sight of me with a huge rubber cock extending from my face.

“Now, you’re gonna fuck my pussy with this huge cock. Fuck me like your life depends on it.” She walked past me, and then she mounted the bed.

She lay flat on her back, belt her legs at the knees, and placed her shod feet on the bed. Her legs parted, revealing her pink pussy. I stepped forward, found my place between her legs, and then I tipped my head down to introduce the dildo.

The thick tip of the dildo found her entrance. I looked up into her eyes, and then she nodded, wordlessly instructing me to proceed. She placed her head on a pillow, and while she anticipated the feel of the dildo slipping through her pussy lips, her heart started beat faster, her breath growing heavier.

I looked down at the juicy sight in front of me. Her pussy lips slowly gave way, letting the dildo through as I inched my way inside of her. She responded with a soft moan. Her hips started to gyrate, her ass momentarily heaving while her stomach clenched with a sudden inhalation. She slammed her ass back down on the mattress, and a whimper escaped her.

She scooted forward, impaling herself on the big black cock. She cried out as the cock suddenly reached midway inside of her. Her pussy clenched noticeably. It squeezed the cock and put up a mild to moderate resistance as I attempted to shove the cock deeper inside of her.

“C’mon, Mike!” she cried. “Fuck me already!”

Her voice quivered with desperation. She grabbed my head and shoved it forward, forcing the full length of the dildo inside of her.

“Right there!” she cried, her voice caressing my eardrums. “Oh, fuck! Right there, Mike!”

I pulled back, almost slipping the full length of the dildo out of her. I slipped in again. I could go hard, but I took my time, just so I could watch her writhe as I fucked her with deep long strokes. She quivered and cried, her throat bobbing up and down as I started to pound her.

Her pussy sloshed, welcoming each thrust of the dildo the same way it would welcome my cock.

Geena kept crying out with each thrust. In no special order, her voice thinned out, wobbled and rose in pitch.

She pinned my head against her pussy. I watched her moan and squirm. When she finally let go of my head, allowing me slip the cock out of her quivering pussy, her white creamy load came streaming out. I buried my head between her legs to clean her up with my tongue.

I was a good boy.

Her good boy.